Hiatus :( / :)

Hi story bugs!

I know it’s been forever since I’ve posted a video, and here’s the time to announce that that’s on purpose.

Since coming to Shanghai I’ve had quite limited time at home. It makes me sad to say it, but I’ll have to put the Story Bug Corner vlog on hold until I have to time to devote to it again. You might see an occasional Tumblr post / tweet / Facebook post from me now and then, but the story reading sessions will be taking a break for a while.

The good news: I will spend my regained time focusing on writing that book for you guys! Keep up to date with my storytelling journey by becoming an official story bug here.

And don’t worry — I won’t be disappearing from Tumblr completely. You’ll still hear about the occasional fun stuff that I’m doing in China (just know that I’m hard at work writing behind the scenes!)

Cheers,

June

China Lesson #5: Anyone can be a fashion designer!

Shanghai has allowed me to play pretend fashion designer! I designed a twirly outfit for swing dancing and brought the sketch to the Shiliupu Cloth Market, where I found a nice lady to help me choose the fabrics, take my measurements, and make it. I picked up the finished product recently and last night tried dancing in it for the first time!  Looking forward to more cloth market adventures in the future.

daekazu:

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daekazu:

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The problem that needs to be fixed is not kick all the girls out of YA, it’s teach boys that stories featuring female protagonists or written by female authors also apply to them. Boys fall in love. Boys want to be important. Boys have hopes and fears and dreams and ambitions. What boys also have is a sexist society in which they are belittled for “liking girl stuff.” Male is neutral, female is specific.

I heard someone mention that Sarah Rees Brennan’s THE DEMON’S LEXICON would be great for boys, but they’d never read it with that cover. Friends, then the problem is NOT with the book. It’s with the society that’s raising that boy. It’s with the community who inculcated that boy with the idea that he can’t read a book with an attractive guy on the cover.

Here’s how we solve the OMG SO MANY GIRLS IN YA problem: quit treating women like secondary appendages. Quit treating women’s art like it’s a niche, novelty creation only for girls. Quit teaching boys to fear the feminine, quit insisting that it’s a hardship for men to have to relate to anything that doesn’t specifically cater to them.

Because if I can watch Raiders of the Lost Ark and want to grow up to be an archaeologist, there’s no reason at all that a boy shouldn’t be able to read THE DEMON’S LEXICON with its cover on. My friends, sexism doesn’t just hurt women, and our young men’s abysmal rate of attraction to literacy is the proof of it.

If you want to fix the male literary crisis, here’s your solution:

Become a feminist.

The Problem is Not the Books, Saundra Mitchell (via silverstags)

(via lez-brarian)

failnation:

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failnation:

How to anger four fan bases at once
http://failnation.tumblr.com

Yunnan Trip Day 12
Back to Eshan and Kunming
2/4/2014 Tuesday

Today my two travel buddies and I woke up early in the morning to check out a waterfall called Nanen Pubu in the mountains near Gasa village,where our hotel was located.

As the main view of the waterfall was from the main road,we followed / made up a couple hiking trails around the falls and up the mountain.

Tried a couple new street foods with my friend’s family: red sugar sticky rice cake, and sticky rice with peanuts in it. Both were wrapped and cooked in wide green leaves.

In the afternoon, we returned to the Eshan mountain villa for another outdoor dinner, which was beautiful and tasty as always. Then one of the guys from my friend’s family drove me for an hour back to Kunming, where I’m staying at the Lost Garden Teahouse near Green Lake. I’m flying back to Shanghai early tomorrow morning, so my trip is now finished!

It’s been one of those rare vacations that are not only full of awesome new experiences, but full of new people that change your perspective on life. Travel tends to draw out time for me — the past two weeks have felt like two months. I wish I could always have the time to soak life in like this!

Yunnan Trip Day 11
Gasa, Xinping

2/3/14 Monday

Today we lunched in the region of Xinping and drove up the mountains nearby, which were covered with subtropical forest. Went hiking along an overgrown dirt trail and picked some wild gourds (poisonous) and wild olives (taste poisonous, but not).

Enjoyed an early dinner on the roof of a quaint mud hut in the middle of the forest surrounded by wild chickens, a couple hunting dogs, and the sound of wind blowing through bamboo leaves.

We are spending the night in a town called Gasa, where the local minority ethnicity is Hua Yao Dai. A local New Year’s carnival was within walking distance and there we were able to join a circle of traditional folk dancers. They were delighted to be joined by foreign visitors, a rare sight in this lesser known town.

Yunnan Trip Day 10
Picnic in Eshan hills
2/2/2014 Sunday

Today I continued to hang out with my local friend’s family on their trip to the small village of Eshan. We went to a little farm-like villa in the forested hills, where we helped the family prepare two abundant picnic meals by peeling beans.

I went on a long and leisurely hike to the nearby dam, and up the road from there to the local source for drinking water.

Also observed some of the older family members playing Shuangkou, a popular Chinese card game that seems to be a mix of Big 2, Hearts, and Bridge.

Ended the night with another KTV (karaoke) outing. This family really knows how to party. :)

Yunnan Trip Day 9
Making dumplings in Kunming
2/1/2014 Saturday

Today we continued hanging out with my friend’s family over the Chinese New Year holiday in Kunming. Before lunchtime, everyone crowded in the kitchen to make dumplings, or jiaozi.

Some folks made the dough for the dumpling skins from flour and water, others cut and rolled the dough into thin flat circles, and others (including me) put the filling in the skin and wrapped it with tiny pinches and folds.

I’ve wrapped jiaozi with my mom at home before, but this was on a whole different scale. In the end we ended up with two large metal bins about 30 inches across that were full of delicious steamed dumplings, both vegetarian and meat-friendly.

Tonight we’re staying with the family on their trip to Eshan, a small town a couple hours south of Kunmjng.