youâd think all pencils were made yellow but thatâs not true I grew up with green pencils with no eraser attached and obsessively traded mechanical pencils with elementary classmates
youâd think all cabs were painted yellow itâs true in New York (and in Taipei) but itâs the pale blue Volkswagen Santanas rocky and sans seat belt that carry the Chinese peopleâs ambitions
not all Asians are born yellow my sister is white as milk while I try to tan my yellow skin to golden bronze my grandma worried I was jaundiced but my liverâs good, all good
youâd think you know how to color-code the world
but infinity cannot be captured












