Today, I learned of the tragic news that one of my very good Vietnamese friends had been killed in an accident on the Mekong. Quan was a wonderful spirit, who was always providing a giving hand to anyone and everyone who needed help in his hometown of Ho Chi Minh. I remember fondly our drinks at Yoko, the card readings, the milkshakes, cookies, advice on where to buy the best shoes and get one’s nails done… Quan was always there – as advisor, tour guide and friend. He will be terribly missed!
This news has brought great sadness. But it is also a reminder that life is finite. And with that, a message of giving: to oneself. Read the rest of this entry »


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