Abstract #3 You Are My Sunshine transports me to growing up as an adopted Asian girl in a very white family. English was not easy for me to learn, but singing was one of the few times I was able to say words and be swept away to a land that was bound not by pronunciation but by music. Until I was in primary school, my parents would sing us lullabies as they tucked us into bed.
Life is fleeting, yet it is filled with a countless amount of moments.
At times, we lose sight of the big picture, and other times we focus too much on the future and past instead of the present.
My collection of abstracts is an ongoing collection that reflect my struggles to be mindful and present. All primary col...