Everyday pieces

  Today, I penned another letter—a quiet act that unfolded amidst the pages of a well-worn book. Meanwhile, in the adjacent room, you meticulously curated photographs from our shared journeys. I tread lightly, knowing that you, too, have traversed countless volumes, extracting cherished lines from the vast expanse of literature. Your unwavering support has been…

To my beloved, So we’ve pulled it off—the plan to whisk each other halfway around the world for our tenth wedding anniversary album. Watching you fumble between adjusting my dress and setting up the tripod, choosing angles, running back and forth, juggling the roles of photographer and groom…

“The one – Straw revolution” by author Masanobu Fukuoka is probably no stranger to book lovers. The main content of the book is the knowledge of food and the way they are created through “agricultural” activities according to the author’s farming way which is known as “methodless” or “doing nothing”. What makes me most interested…

The other night, I had a sad dream. When I woke up, my heart was tightened and my eyes were streaming with tears. Sometimes, I dream that our relationship gets so bad that we have to break up. Obviously, in general, our days go by happily. But life is never complete, and neither is marriage….

I am a hospitality graduate. I chose to study in this field because of a restaurant advertisement I saw on TV. At that time, the only thing I wished for was to work in a place filled with delicious food. I worked as an intern waiter at 3 outlets Opera, Square One, and Park Lounge….

Perhaps this picture reflects the current state of life of us the most accurately: the love between a farmer and a lady. It’s not uncommon for an urban girl to love a rural boy in the world. It’s like “You came into this life on the avenue, I came into this life through a small path/ You came into this life from…

We started our love story with a rain. For our first “date”, God gave us a very romantic scene. Saying “date”, but at that time we still called each other “Mr. Ngoc Anh” and “Little River” (a way of addressing a little cautious). There is a paragraph I told in the book “The house with…

A day like every other day, we got up together. Today, I woke up first, checked my mail, replied to messages. He crawled up, after being patted on the butt with my mischievous joke, “Honey, wake up to celebrate!”. – Oh, 5 years already! So sad! – Why are you sad? Because after a blink…

A long time ago, newlyweds in the West used to drink mead wine – a fermented honey-based wine that was as sweet and passionate as the love of a couple when they walked through a new chapter of life. “Honeymoon” – a couple’s vacation after the wedding day, as a ritual to celebrate the day…