My name is jasmine and this is an inventory.

of words, of thoughts, of self, of others, of world, of pain, of beauty.


from singapore and have lived since in suzhou china, hong kong, and toronto.

contact me at:

“I took the print of life not outwardly but inwardly upon the raw, the whole, the unprotected fibre. I am clouded and bruised with the print of minds and faces and things so subtle that they have smell, colour, texture, substance but no name.”
– Virginia Woolf; “The Waves”

Currently Published in:

The Winter Tangerine Review  (Volume I): Mecoming

Acta Victoriana: I AM (visual poem)

Red Paint Hill – 3 poems

The Teacup Trail – In Wonderland Everyone Is Passive Aggressive

words(on)pages – The Rose Left in the Bell Jar

Red Paint Hill – Between Sentiment and Sensation Vol. 1

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