Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbow's end Waitin' 'round the bend “Moon River” By now, you are wondering about my mother: what was her history? What was she like? It wasn’t until I had to write her eulogy that I realized how little I knew about her apart from the isolated anecdotes that she had related to me over the years. In fact, I’d add that my knowledge of her family history and life is very sparse—partly because five of her eight siblings lived in Taiwan and my limited fluency in Taiwanese didn’t help either (more on that later).
Your mom's photos are strikingly reminiscent of you; lovely.