Art

Of course, as an Asian guy, I'm tempted to say 'grow some balls' and dare to be different to all these Asian guys who complain about their station in society. But I feel a little sorry for them too, because after centuries of Western stereotypes, we are in a pretty bad position.

Now, you may not be able to pick Johnny out of an Asian crowd – and I couldn't either until I remembered that I saw this horrendous movie with my Dad before I left for Asia.

Carlito's Way is a de Palma-Pacino dessert to their earlier flick, that Pimp Your House must-have DVD Scarface.

There is a childlike honesty to Ganesh, a gift for perceiving truth in men but not in himself. Naipaul gives him a cast of characters that ranges from the wily to the vain to the boorish.

The sun is out. I have $3 in my pocket. The sun is out. There's more to this than making it right.  The sun is out.  I'll make it out of this life. And can't you feel it, cause the sun is out.  And

And then, like a crazed monkey bouncing against its cage, thoughts that have no place in the here (the now) / the eternity of the present, those superfluous thoughts turn into unessential details