Nu Yeng Hang is an award-winning author, writer, entrepreneur, and storyteller whose work brings together history, spirituality, and imagination. A proud Hmong woman and mother of three, she is raising a son with a gift for technology and two daughters who share her passion for storytelling through film. Every experience she has lived becomes material for what she creates - told through the lens of a camera, the frame of a story, and the tip of a pen.
Nu Yeng Hang is from Oklahoma and has contributed literary art to publications like Peony Magazine.
Her poetry collection Between the Lines - a poetic companion to The Existence Trilogy - won first place with the Oklahoma Romance Writers Guild. She also won first place for the Shakespeare Prize from the National Honor Alliance for her narrative poem The Flowers That Bled Death, a poetic mirror to The Existence Trilogy Book 3.
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Nu Yeng Hang is an award-winning author, writer, entrepreneur, and storyteller whose work brings together history, spirituality, and imagination. A proud Hmong woman and mother of three, she is raising a son with a gift for technology and two daughters who share her passion for storytelling through film. Every experience she has lived becomes material for what she creates - told through the lens of a camera, the...
Every morning, a woman wakes with the sharp sense that someone had been lying beside her through the night. For years, she has shed tears that do not feel like her own, as if a presence sits quietly at her side. She cannot pull up the face, yet the emptiness it leaves follows her through the day.
He remembers everything. She remembers nothing. He...
Every morning, a woman wakes with the sharp sense that someone had been lying beside her through the night. For years, she has shed tears that do not feel like her own, as if a presence sits quietly at her side. She cannot pull up the face, yet the emptiness it leaves follows her through the day.
He remembers everything. She remembers nothing. He...
She lost herself carrying the expectations of others - a Hmong daughter, a wife, a mother. Postpartum struggles, marital tension, silent judgment, depression- she stood in a space with no good option. Stay, and she is judged. Leave, and she is judged. Either way, a woman pays a price.
She did not wait to heal before telling her story. She wrote...
