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Memories are collected every moment. What I cannot remember and what sticks in my mind for years always fascinates me. I am also intrigued by the interpretations of memories. For the same incident, my recollection can be so different from what my friend remembers. Yet, you know as well as I do, memories fade. We are always chasing after an image, somebody’s words, a warm touch with an elusive recollection of a past perception.
Being an Asian Pacific Islander American lesbian, my memories are coated with a queer lens and selectively filtered. It is about forgetting that time when I participated on a panel for a live Chinese radio show, and one caller after another, accused me of being everything from a pervert to a man-hater.
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