This would be the view from my front door, 6:30 AM. Heading to the Blue Line to go meet Justin at the office at 7. Sleepy, and a bit bleary-eyed. This is the only pic from today – didn’t feel too motivated to take photos. Stressing too much about things.
Felix's Chinese name is Wei Tien. For the longest time, he thought his name meant "very sky." But he later found out it roughly translated to "Preserver of Heaven."
Felix was in show choir in high school. He can still pull out the old "jazz hands" if need be, due in no small part to muscle memory.
Every once in a while, Felix has some interesting run-ins with other Asians. At times, they're armed with cameras; at other times, he has the slight feeling that they might be armed, period.
