12 November 2025
51 Chin Swee Road, 12 November 2025
An ordinary morning until block 51 changed. I was close enough to notice.
Journal
Newest first. Each post is a single afternoon or week, pinned to a place I don't want to lose.
12 November 2025
An ordinary morning until block 51 changed. I was close enough to notice.
3 October 2025
Thunder over the city, kettle on, nowhere I needed to be.
18 August 2025
Thirty-one days of writing one noticed thing before breakfast.
22 June 2025
The air smelled of wet concrete and frangipani near the park connector.
14 March 2025
Back at the same corner after months away. The uncle still remembers.