Sunday, December 21, 2014
Mara's Daughter
The corridor was dark. A bluish light came from the aquarium in the
living room—my own aquarium I brought with me from school. I stood still
to let my eyes become accustomed to the darkness. I could hear a soft
whirring of the water pump. No light coming from beneath Faye’s door. I
stepped toward the door, my heart thumping. Just one knock, and I would
change everything. A thunderclap exploded, jolting me with sparks and
splintered images—my mother’s and Uncle’s. Something inside me broke.
Sobered, I turned and tiptoed back to my room.
Friday, December 5, 2014
Review by Buried In Print
“Khanh Ha's Flesh, a visceral and harrowing read, serves as a
brilliant companion for his new novel. Perhaps no sense is more
integrally rooted in the story than the sights which are often both
beautiful and harsh in the same instance. But whereas the tragic
elements of experience seemed to engulf all other aspects of life in Flesh, there is a solid foundation of beauty in this work.
Writers like Khanh Ha take the reader into ordinary and glorious places.”—Buried In Print
Writers like Khanh Ha take the reader into ordinary and glorious places.”—Buried In Print
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Review by Savvy Verse & Wit
"The Demon Who Peddled Longing
by Khanh Ha is about the darkness that can hover over our lives, and
how we each can choose to bow to that pressure or stand up to it. . . . Personal demons to actual struggles with evil outside of ourselves can
mark our journeys, but they do not have to define who we are."--Savvy Verse & Wit
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