“It’s been three years since my mother told me that she’ll never accept my sexuality.”

“But that’s not a job for a girl.”

A visual interpretation of a poem by Li Bai.

A few things about therapy from someone who’s been going regularly for five years.

I am a queer immigrant.

Happy (Belated) Valentine’s Day!

Let’s play similarities!

Thankful to be ungrateful.

A ghost story.

“I saw the back wall of my heart in your mind.”

Can you get bingo?

“Starting from tonight…”

“Don’t tell me this is not true.”

“Turn off the noises in your head.”

First there was a self-care to do list. Now, here’s Baopu with an other-care to-do list.

What they don’t tell you when they tell stories.

Baopu on the nature of pretty things.

“My home is in my heart.”