Somewhere in Hougang heartlands, rows and rows of nondescript high-rise flats house the working class of Singapore and a community of forgotten old people whiling away a morning and an afternoon. Everyday. Nothing’s on. Their lives are an antithesis of bustling business centres, teeming shopping malls, an overly bright cityscape and busy executives who walk […]
After ice cream uncles, my second favourite street subject would have to be cobblers. In the back alleys of Chinatown.
I found this charming old man resting on a tomb in one of Singapore’s few remaining cemeteries. (Most Singaporeans are cremated because in a country where living people are already walking over one another, you don’t get horizontal space when you stop breathing.) He’s the oldest in a group of tombkeepers who continue this forgotten, […]
A complete otherworldly experience. The psychedelic lights, the whimsical moving screen and the ethereal sounds. And the most defining moment of the night – rain at the encore, that stopped when the music stopped. Even the skies conspired. The kind of sublime reaction Sigur Ros inspired: An intimate moment of post-Sigur Ros bliss (that i […]