In the blink of an eye, it’s almost summer. I have almost finished working on my first movie. I could still remember like it was yesterday when I first started. Ahh, I’m going to miss this job when I leave. I really could use a vacation, but have get right back on my grind for the next job. Just one week break, hopefully that’s enough. LA is such a beautiful place. I’m surprised that I am only one of the very few people that likes LA, based on the people that I’ve spoken to. I think somewhere in Cali is where I want to be when I retire. Preferably by…

Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I don’t recognize the person.  I’m not speaking metaphorically.  Is that really me in the reflection?  Have you ever felt that way?  Where you don’t recognize yourself?  It’s even more scary at night, with the lights off, and I see myself in the mirror, which seems like a ghost, haunting me.  

Time sure flies! I can’t believe it’s almost March already. In the blink of an eye, these past two months went by so fast. Working on movies is really fun. It feels great to do something that I really enjoy. My life is great, I’m launching my career, loving the city I live, but somehow, deep down inside, I still feel empty. In this big city, I feel so tiny, so alone. I’ve lived from Atl (my home for life) to London, spent my childhood living in China (where I’m from), and you can basically say that I’ve been around the world. However, nothing can compare to the feeling that…