It’s been about a month since the launch of my book, The Singapore I Recognise: Essays on home, community and hope. I’m still trying to process my messy feelings about this. Sometimes it feels as if it hasn’t quite sunk in yet. Sometimes it feels like ancient history. →

I’m a professional with more than a decade of work experience under my belt. How is it that I’ve suddenly become an avid collector of official and fan-made SKZOO plushies? →

Today is my granddad’s birthday. If he were still alive, he would be 96 years old. →

A farewell to my funny, volatile, magical Kong Kong. →

On colonial hang-ups and the voices we really need to be paying attention to these days. →