Magic

I've been getting a lot of stares and confused faces and now I think I know why. First, I'm pretty confident that the people who reside in Taiwan do not see many black or dark skinned people. In two weeks, inside a country of approximately 23 million people, I've seen ONLY 4 dark skinned people. Dr. Raley says I'm exotic and that makes me feel special. Secondly, everyone's hair is straight and black while my hair is short, curly, and multi-colored. Their reactions and facial expressions could be easily misinterpreted as "Who is this person?" "Why is she here?" "There's another tourist!" "Those Americans.." "Is that a girl or a boy?" or "Is she African?" because of the stern facial. Fortunately, I know they're just intrigued by my skin and hair. 

I think it's hysterical when I feel people staring at me and when I turn to look, they quickly turn their heads. The ones I do catch staring, I give them a big 'ole American smile and that person starts blushing EVERYTIME. I promise, it's the cutest gesture ever. 

Today I met a fellow who wasn't as shy as the staring people on the subway. His American name is David and he's a brilliant music composition student who speaks well in English. He is a former student of Dr. Raley and he said to me," Hey! I like your hair.. It's magic!"