Love and Vertigo, Hsu Ming-Teo autofiction and for eternity

and for eternity

so we need to figure out which ones really matter

This edition includes illustrations

they have quit dreary careers and cut themselves adrift in the California desert

He was an acclaimed academic

Love and Vertigo, Hsu Ming-Teo autofiction and for eternityFor the first time in my life, I saw my mother in relation to her family, and I didn't recognise her any more . . . These Singaporean roots of hers, this side of herand possibly of me toowere unacceptable. I was determined not to belong, not to fit in, because I was Australian, and Mum ought to be Australian too. The tug of her roots, the blurring of her role from wife and mother to sister and aunt, angered me. On the eve of her mother's wake, Grace