Encounter Logs

  The light changed, and the city moved. Shibuya at

Samantha Duan The bus smells like diesel and someone’s cold

Samantha Duan The bus smells like diesel and someone’s cold

Samantha Duan I’ve always believed Filipinos were born singing. Not

Samantha Duan There’s a saying I’ve come to believe in.

Lorelai Sharma I flew here for work. That’s the truth