Today marks my first year anniversary in China. One whole year. I wish I could list down all the changes in my life within my one year here, but I know it'll be futile. Where do I start and how do I explain? Some of my friends are wondering what's so great about China that I refuse to go home yet. I don't know. I can't pinpoint it exactly. The best I could come up with is that it's more exciting. I wake up each morning and look forward to new adventures. Every little thing is an adventure, from taking the subway and managing not to get lost, to having lunch alone in a restaurant that I've never been to and trying to make myself understood. Being in a foreign country heightens my senses. I look at everything and try to find logical explanations to otherwise ordinary circumstances. It's like even the most familiar things have a weird slant to them that needs careful observation.
I wish I could explain it better. Perhaps I need one more year to find which words can describe my experiences fully. For now, this will have to do.
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