Location: Chinatown Category

In my office of a hundred odd people, it is easy enough to spot the person who has just been to the loo.  With all the newfangled gadgetry in the world, and despite the major renovation of the office toilets a couple of months back, the changes seem to be merely cosmetic.  Mind you, I […]

If I turned off the lights and looked away, would you suddenly light up and come alive? Would the delicious, creamy durian filling in your little bellies fuel you as you dance in the moonlight for the remainder of the night? Sweet perfection.  My durian tart.  Wearing a light crumble, a delicate hat, providing a […]

Nope. I don’t think I’m quite ready to say goodbye to you.14 years is a long time to know someone. Remember when you were my flatmate and you rushed to the kitchen when you heard my piercing scream? It was my first time cleaning a fish and I didn’t know how slimy it would be, […]

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Food, for me, is a means to an end and not an end in itself.

Food, for me, represents the love of family, the fellowship of friends, and the community and communality it brings.