Dream a Little Dream

I remember watching Liz Masakayan on TV growing up in the burbs when a sport that is beach volleyball was in its infancy.  I was awestruck by her athleticism and  all her competitors in general because it seemed you had to be an all-around athlete to succeed.

I thought how cool it was that she could just be known by one name, her surname, which was four syllables long.  And I dreamed that one day I would meet her.  And so, I did.

(Cover photo & photos by Aaron Chang)

Unknown's avatarAbout Rachelle Ayuyang
I am a writer feeding my soul by doing something I love, mining some of the deepest parts of me to dig up gems and sometimes diamonds in that rough.

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