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late luminescence

photo: screenshot of a danger note from january

i am so frustrated right now. i've let everything go to waste.

i'm failing my classes --- not really but basically. i wish i could p/np but a part of me also can't bring myself to. i don't even know where to begin looking for math and i almost really want to just overload myself with classes fall semester just as like punishment and to solve my issue. summer... pretty sure nothing is happening and im so mad at myself for not applying to more stuff. i'm graduating around this time next year and i don't know anything more about what i want to do than... well actually, that's not true. I guess I have more specific things I want to try, not as a result of experience, but research. But I'm not making any tangible progress and it's infuriating. I'm not really eating that well, and I'm working on it, but I don't feel like I deserve the break to cook or to eat.

And I think the hardest part of being this upset with myself is that I don't feel like I could rant about this to anyone. I don't want to or feel like I can bother anyone or I think I'll react poorly to them trying to propose solutions or comfort me and I know I have people I could call if it was ever really bad but like it's not, it's really not, I swear. Like I guess because I deserve it, I should be able to handle it. The sequence of events that have led me up to this point aren't unpredictable. I've been mentally paging through my contacts intermittently for days now, and I swear there isn't anyone. I guess that just makes me really sad too. And now I just feel bad for myself which also is absolutely not productive.

I need to do my readings.
I need to edit together my project.
I need to figure out what I'm doing in the fall.
I need to figure out what I'm doing this summer.
I need to book places to go since I'm staying.

Great, now I'm crying. I don't think my sad chinese music is helping either HAHA I feel kinda deranged just crying randomly like this. My family and friends are okay. Nobody's hurt, nobody's dying. (We're all dying--) YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. 

I want to go home.
I really don't want to go home.

I don't really know if I should be posting this, but its not like anyone will read it in the immediate future anyway.

April 16, 2025 No comments


photo: Menton, France

my love is mine mine mine

we went to nice, guys! and menton, with the lemons and the sea glass, and this lovely picture. it was nice, unironically. like, i would absolutely go back and recommend it. 


day 0
  • criminology class, i think she might've been able to tell i wasn't super engaged
  • last minute thrift for tiffany's outfit (we did an outfit swap! very proud of both the idea and the lemon skirt i found)
  • stuff our faces with things that might go bad (aka spinach, mayak eggs, fruit)
  • be public nuisances and rush to the airport
  • it ends up being so chill, we were pretty early
  • sleep, and wake up to complimentary lindt chocolate? hell yeah lufthansa
  • salivate over €7 hotdogs but cop a very large pack of biscuits
  • run away from women who want you to pay for your maybe-your-definition-of-too-big-is-flawed carry-on luggage
  • sleep, land, confusion and reddit saves us from being scammed by airport priced train tickets
  • how are train tickets €1.70?? this is so cheap?? plan to dilly dally after dropping luggage
  • I AM SO HUNGRY AND THE BURGER SHOP THATS SUPPOSED TO BE OPEN IS CLOSING

day 1
  • brief jason call in the bathroom but there's no wifi or data
  • outfit try-on time omg we are so funny and look so cute but why is it raining and why did i decide that it was a good idea to wear small backpack and then puffer over that smh
  • oh i can't speak french this is not good --- and i dropped my pastry that i just bought ---
  • (tiffany's croissant was so good)
  • accidentally not know how the train tickets work, i have to buy new tickets even though tiffany already paid
  • COASTLINE TRAINRIDE TO MENTON sleepy audrey
  • lemons lemons lemons its the lemon version of the rose parade! weird aliens and butts
  • new lemony smelling flowers... mimosas
  • BEACH BEACH model timeeeee
  • OMG AND SEAGLASS
  • free photo booth pictures!
  • overpriced lemon jewelry
  • we almost ate at a seafood restaurant and then left and then ate such good "pizza" & pesto gnocchi (was so so stuffed, gnocchi is heavy and they fed us hella bread)
  • more shopping! lemon preserves, pharmacy, more souvenirs ~
    (how i know we got ripped off with the bracelets earlier lol)
  • back to nice! actually saw monaco this time
  • matisse museum --- FREE but so tired and lwk meh... he liked naked women a lot
  • messing around at the roman colosseum ruin thingy
  • head towards promenade to catch sunset = intimidating library, old town, carnaval!
  • found flowers from the flower parade
  • sunset shenanigans with all the other people who appreciate nice beach vibes <3
  • snack? yummy churros and lwk terrible beignet
  • oh no everything is closed and we are so bored
  • reservation time finally --- so busy but THIS PLACE SHOULD HAVE A MICHELIN STAR SHOUTOUT L'EPICERIE GEORGES AND REDDIT REC I DONT EVEN LIKE BEEF AND LIKE DECONSTRUCTED PESTO ZUCCHINI PRE-BUTTERED AND SALTED AND PEPPERED BREAD CHEFS KISS UGH
  • walk home ~
  • crying on the phone on the couch why is it so goddamn cold shivering sleep time now its okay

day 2
  • i dont wanna get up... ten minutes...
  • OMG i looked like i got punched LOL my eyes aren't okay
  • brekkie take 2 = croissant, no regrets fr
  • socca @ the market! i didn't know it was a thing but tiffany ordered it, basically tastes like dad's fried scrambled egg but allegedly has lentils
  • chagall museum = also free, but so much more worth in our option --- stained glass, lithography, he loved his naked wife awwww, colorful biblical scenes as a jewish artist in europe during nazi era
  • (also i think people just liked my outfit today or something, people were really nice... or i just looked clueless HAHA ie the guard wanted me to show the inside of my jacket and i fumbled a lil and he smiled at me after on the way in AND said bye to me on the way out)
  • ...the bus never came
  • pack pack hurry hurry bye lovely airbnb...
  • most annoying TSA ever, made us lwk unpack
  • airport macarons & sandwiches
  • HOLY SMOKES SWITZERLAND IS EXPENSIVE A GIRL JUST WANTS FRIES
  • burger king... studying...shen yun...
  • albert heijn made us miss the bus and wait for thirty minutes i had no say in that
  • SLEEP

the resilience of the self under the duress of earthquakes is remarkable. you don't have to be, but you can.
February 25, 2025 No comments

 

photo: light shop in Amsterdam


AHHH ok wait there's so much to update on oops-

2/9: First: Van Gogh museum! Went with Cate, Tiffany, & Eryn, and Cate & I went through every. single. painting! more or less together, discussing all the way. I liked it a lot! --- am definitely a fan of impressionism. What was perhaps most touching was the story behind his relationship with his brother, their shared love of art, and how his sister-in-law + nephew were the people who made sure his art became known. Bought so many postcards, maybe too many postcards. Then we got giant pancakes (mine was mid af I can't order for my life --- bacon and apples in pancake no bueno) and called it a day :) ... with an accidental venture into the red light district. It's crazy how prostitution is legal here?! --- more on that later.

2/10: Delft solo trip! Shopping (came up empty, dilly dallying) + Hummus (AH) + Church + Vermeer Center.

2/11: superbowl mondayyyy: bruschetta + the eagles & guacamole & the beginning of my demise (health-wise)

2/12: criminology course coffee shop *experience* (audrey gets ousted from the weed shop... wild) 

2/13: gameco night (fun speed friending competition) + danceco hip hop + PROSTITUTION IS LEGAL HERE WHA- for ofc criminology

2/14: valentine's in den haag! : picked up my residence permit, public library-ing, aesthetic bookshop x coffeeshop, FIRE CHINESE FOOD... and lots of paper tulips :)

2/15: amsterdam : ferry to HUGE thrift shop, found a cute top for tiff (10 euro budget to buy outfit for other person) + fake chipotle

2/16: rot. be sick. 

2/17: real life werewolves start! DUN DUN DUNNNN (its so hard and so fun)






February 19, 2025 No comments

 


photo: Voltaire in UCU, Utrecht (5 Feb 2025)

Hello hello helloooo... so obviously I've been awful about posting because its been a year and now I'm in the Netherlands and that's always crazy if I think too hard about it but also not that crazy now that it's been three weeks. THATS CRAZY. Anyway, the above photo is kind of what gets me through the week --- €0.60 hot chocolate (or chocomel, as is the brand here) from the coffee machines that are in every building here (Berkeley, get on this stat). Quick story time: there's a free machine in like the "office"/admin building, but last time I went the guy who shut down the bar got all confrontational with it (I'm told he is also the weird housemaster people don't love). Sixty cents isn't really worth that kind of weirdness and time, so I'm back at my machines.

Also featured in the above photo are my beloved earbuds --- I honestly don't use them THAT much, but between the book Mark lent me and that, they're kind of like safety items? Vestigal parts of my past lives, I guess you could also say.

But back to the blog: this time, I'm not making any promises I can't keep. I'll update what I update and we'll just see what happens. Because Blogger sucks and even just rotating the stupid photo above isn't a function they've built in yet... boo, hiss. We'll come back to establishing intentions in a bit.

In any case, so far I've been to some parts of Utrecht (mainly the mall) and a bit of Amsterdam (CNY fireworks + subpar lion dancing, outside of museums, Vondelpark, shopping, THE BEST INDO FOOD). Classes are kind of intense here in that I REALLY have to like be careful about at least pretending I know what's happening and like doing readings. This week I've been an awful student due to booking difficulties, but hey! Iceland & Nice are booked! That's a small miracle! And and and I keep doing extra curricular things and I have a BSN (Dutch version of SSN but the B stands for burger... I get a good kick out of that. An American citizen is like an American burger or something HAHA SEE?). I guess I've really just been trying to go with the flow, prioritize having fun and new things in general. I haven't really let myself say no yet, which sounds unhealthy but I promise it's not... yet. Movie nights with Cate & Mark? Absolutely, they're awesome. Dance class? Why not? Running with Mark and dragging Tiffany along? Uhm... fine.

Also just want to say I'm really stupid proud of myself for making myself be more active! IDK after the first run I just felt so weak and so even though I hate it, I also am trying to learn to lean into the pain and reluctance. I got farther on the second run than the first too! Probably largely because I found my breathing rhythm, but also because I dressed a lot better and wore earmuffs. Also dance is so fun! Which does not correlate to my being good at it but it's just all around like an enjoyable activity so long as I don't get in my head about how I look. Which I don't do so far because again, I suck and am just trying to keep up with the moves + I try not to be in front and see myself in the mirror.

ANYWAY main reason I wanted to write this was to kind of reflect on my relationships back home? I was so scared of what would happen and I guess now its happening but because of everything else that's happening it's like not as huge of a deal. I really missed having everyone around during CNY and like I sometimes really crave hugs, but I also feel like I'm calling like a lot. A lot of people call me too or like check in and its incredible how old that's gotten... which is terrible of me to say because I know it comes from such an amazing place of care and love. It's just a lot of me spieling the same stuff over and over again, and like I guess people think I must be having such a different time of life somewhere else. And it's in some ways true, like life is different on a surface level. But there lives are also different. And because they are different and we are all constantly growing, our lives are also the same. We have the same levels of potential. It makes a lot of sense from my side of things, but I can also see how on the other side it doesn't look like that. 

Trying to start thinking in poetry again too... we'll see how that endeavor goes. I was thinking today on the way to dance how I could describe the cold night in unconventional ways.

OH AND LASTLY INTENTIONS! I'm not really writing this for anyone else to read, but also am aware that it's on the internet and if people look hard enough they can read it. SO no super deep heart stuff about specific people, just thoughts for myself to help jog reflection :) Low stakes... hopefully higher reward.

TLDR; it's been three weeks, so I'm kind of more used to the beauty of Utrecht and Amsterdam with the canals and stuff I think? But also once in awhile the awe hits again, and it's a gorgeous feeling where everything is cold and bright against your cheeks.

Goals:
  • send out a first batch of mail
  • eat better***
  • catch up with work
  • plan & book some more adventures
  • keep up exercising!
  • call less, but also call everyone equally and at regular intervals... schedule?

February 06, 2025 No comments

photo: Kemah Bay, TX

Hello, hello, hello. Once again, it's unfortunately been a long time. Every time I decide I want to restart regularly posting on here, it seems I end up talking myself out of it. While Blogger is indeed a very annoying platform to work on (when first setting up the site I spent hour getting it to look somewhat what I had in mind, and there are lots of limitations that are complicated to circumvent), I've also decided that for continuity's sake, I do want to continue my journey here. This is aided by the fact that I have a very very great abundance of time on my hands now, given then your girl is back from Houston (my brother got a NASA internship!!!), job-less, internship-less, and generally bereft when it comes to all things life. Oh, and it’s summer vacationnnnnn!

As it turns out though, I do also conveniently have a lot of writing stored up from the past year that hasn't seen the light of day since being written. One thing I've also struggled with since the start of Late Luminescence is how to date pieces. Is it when I write them? Or edit them? Decide to post? What if I edit them again? I've finally come to a decision to stick with my practice of having the publish date and time be the first date I started writing the piece, but also including “edited on” dates. This allows me to retain the journal-like quality of my writing journey as it corresponds with my life, along with permitting me to edit my old pieces so that they can all shine to their full potential.

Lastly, I’d love to give this place some love and a revamp! Just making sure all the margins are on point, the alignments are all right, etc. So, that’s the plan… we’ll see what happens!
June 29, 2023 No comments

photo: from the window of my freshman dorm in Berkeley, CA

howdy :)) it's been around six months... instagram kind of has become an addiction, IM IN COLLEGE (bizarre to think the last time i posted i wasn't... that's how normal it's become?), and it's nearly the end of winter break. i've been writing, i promise. 2023: to new chapters!

January 14, 2023 No comments
photo: concrete crack in Arcadia, CA

The game plan: WE ARE GOING TO WRITE EVERY. DAY. Draft a piece every night however I need to, and then "publish" the piece on here the next morning/noon (because you girl isn't a morning person). The pieces are going to be, and I am purposely using crass language here, shitty. The worst thing you've ever read. No expectations. I'm never going to be a freaking writer if I don't write. And for Tanvi and Nelly and all of my friends who have watched Set It Up, I'm essentially clobbering myself with a pillow and declaring that I won't stop eating salsa and chips until I see this through. Lovely. Thank you for staying for my dramatics.

7/22/22 Update: I WILL GIVE MYSELF REWARDS! Reward for one week will be being able to post/story (depending on confidence level) about my favorite piece of the week :))
July 21, 2022 No comments

 


At the time of the previous post, I meant to start posting regularly-- I really did! My late New Year's Resolution will be to post every weekend, so we'll see how I do! Since the last time I posted, which I believe was fall (maybe? pretty sure), I have been working on a new site for my creative writing class called the Ryllis Archives. 

As some of you may know, this year is my first time learning creative writing in a classroom setting (RIP orchestra...), so it was an interesting experience to learn more about poetry last semester. My teacher had us try a lot of poetic forms where we were challenged with rhyme schemes, meter, syllables, etc. Sonnets are so hard! 

In any case, feel free to check out the Ryllis Archives if you're interested! It was fun writing the afterword in particular because I got to reflect on my writing influences and how they affected my poetry during that specific period of time. I love all of the poems on the site, but have decided just to post maybe a few of them on here to avoid being redundant. 



January 22, 2022 No comments

photo: turtles at the Santa Anita Westfield Mall Promenade in Arcadia, CA

Hello, hello, hello!

No piece in this post, though I do eventually want to write one about these turtles! I can't believe I didn't know that the mall near my house HAS TURTLES. Smh Audrey.

Today's post is kinda heavy, and not the most interesting, but for other young writers out there I think it's important to say this.

I start this blog almost exactly a year ago, and in that amount of time I have indeed grown a lot as a poet. That being said, I also fell into the very competitive mindset when it came to writing competitions and literary magazines. I was basically entering these contests and submitting work to publications that I did and still do not feel was my best. As a result, most of my pieces did not win or get published. I too often justified this with the luck component of the writing world.

It is definitely true that to win writing competitions one needs a certain degree of luck. But effort is just as important, and luck without effort is worthless, because what does it matter if you win or get published with pieces that are not your best? It would be rewarding bad character, and would stunt growth as opposed to aiding it.

I've been rather silent on all of my favorite writing communities and haven't finished any pieces these past few months. I'm trying to find my voice again. I want to produce pieces I can be proud of, as I was with my earlier pieces.

One of the things I have decided is okay is to continue updating this blog. I've definitely neglected it, and I think it could be healthier for me to focus more on posting work I like as opposed to posting on writing communities pieces I think other people will like. Whenever I finally work my way back to being okay with submitting pieces to contests and publications again, my work might come up and down a bit, but I don't know if that will be happening for a while.

In thinking about Late Luminescence, I also considered completely wiping this blog and starting over from scratch. I've decided not to do this, despite how bad I think my previous pieces are. It's important to me that other young writers see how terrible I was, because really, with enough dedication, it's not hard to become better.

I have a long way to grow, and I hope you'll stick with me for it. Have a phenomenal summer!


Best,
Amaryllis Joy (Audrey)

July 17, 2021 No comments

I wish for apple skin sunsets for you,
and may the fairies bless you with blueberry stars,
a bruised hue of battered pride and midnight.

Lined with lace, the conjurings of our taste buds
and cool sink water on fingertips as I write.

I've never been good at stitching, but I take the tiny
hotel kits and sew red buttons onto my desk,
the two extras that came with the new coat Grandma
bought me last Chinese New Year's.

My hair is tangled into forget me knots.
Was I supposed to remember, or were they?
The flowers are just pretty now, if we both forgot anyway.

Ergo, we fancy ourselves philosophers as the bathtub drains
and consider how we know we're sentient, if knowing is enough.

I can feel the tears on my cheeks, see God
pinching a pipette to drop it hastily on my cheek
while my eyelashes flicked closed for a century, a second.

So don't laugh at the cows, they're the best of us –
sleeping, blinking beauties, by the rice paddies.

Milk and apple skin, strong bones and sewing pins
that prevent age from wrinkling at the corners,
from dragging its lips to the tired spots of our skin,
hiding berry breath in every soft fold.

Blueberry crepes, unpeeled apples, sink water droplets –
this is a mother's recipe for beauty,

and for breakfast.



posted on: https://youngwritersproject.org/node/39825 & Daily Read

Hello! It's been 4 months since I last posted, but it's kind of refreshing to be back. I've been keeping up a resource site called Sprouting Ink of the late and haven't really devoted any time to Late Luminescence, unfortunately. I do, however, hope to make up for lost time! As opposed to posting every single thing I write though, I'll just be posting my favorites. I also have two pieces being prepped for publication, so I'll make posts for those whenever they are released. This place is pretty much deserted now, but it feels almost like starting from scratch. Clean, taintable. *sigh*

If someone is somehow reading this though, take care & stay safe! Have a great day :)

~Amaryllis
April 29, 2021 2 comments
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