look. i know i mostly identify with my vietnamese roots and yet i am calling this year the Year of the Rabbit like the Chinese, and not the Year of the Cat like the vietnamese. i don't know why that is, and frankly, i'm too hung over to contemplate the whys of it all. just know that this weekend was about friends and family, drinks and food, pictures that will hopefully never see the light of day and images that i am willing to share here, and of course, for more Chinese New Year pix, click here.
poapoa always has the cutest home decor, chinese thru and thru.
leecee and the kiddie table.
cashew veggie stir fry and the best sticky rice.
night. i'm only just slightly obsessed with bare tree branches.
i looked up & there was a church.