Lê Trâm

I grow up in a city, so small that it can fit into your heart, so big that it becomes your whole world.

I grow up become a person, so tough that people think that I am coldhearted, so sensimental that I keep it hidden from the outer.

I love seeing people, talking to them, seeing their smile, getting to know their stories and write them down in a notebook.

I love the beauty of words, of nature, of kindness, of the living little things.

I am a wind seeking for freedom, yet a lady seeking for secured arms.