When I first moved to Wisconsin, an adorable child with golden hair once approached me and asked if I was Chinese. I wondered how he knew, and he exclaimed ‘your eyes!’ This kind of bothered me for a while, until my first trip to Shanghai many years later. There, a little student came up to me and asked in perfect English if I was an American. When I asked him how he guessed, he also said “your eyes!>> Back to Many Faces
