Vietnamese Toes

I found out something recently that was, to me, a huge revelation. I have MISSING sesamoid bones in my big toes. Let me hasten to assure you, it's not due to my clumsy nature that caused me to misplace them somewhere.  I was just never born with them.  I was told by my podiatrist that... Continue Reading →

Old Dude’s Old Books

So the other day (actually, it was night), Old Dude told me to go find his old books and take a look at them.  I asked him where he kept them. "They are scattered here and there," he said.  "I handed some of them over to a young pompous rascal a while back.  Go look... Continue Reading →

Mả Lạng 2: The Underbelly of Saigon

(Continued from Mả Lạng 1: Saigon Massacre) Deep in the heart of a glistening, pulsating, glamorous city known for a century as The Pearl of the Orient exists a strange and dark twisting, turning beast with many dank and hoary legs, reaching out into the very lifeblood of the city. It transcends space and time,... Continue Reading →

Ancient Việt 08: Lý Giang Nam

If anyone told you that they had a firm grasp of history because they went through years of university, studying through historical books on the subjects, don't walk---run away from them. Run far, far away. They only have the officially sanctioned, creative-writing version of what actually happened.  This version is fine if all we want... Continue Reading →

Topology of Nothing

Today, I am going to talk about nothing.  Literally--NOTHING. In fact, I have a lot to say about nothing.  Since Taoism has a lot to say about NOTHING,  I'll start with Chapter 14 of the Tao Te Ching, translated by Derek Lin Tao Te Ching:  Chapter 14 Look at it, it cannot be seenIt is... Continue Reading →

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