Where the Street Stalled Near Chin Swee
Sirens near 51 Chin Swee Road and an evening that lost its smooth forward motion.
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The Drink Order That Chooses Itself
Same stall, same choice — the easiest decision of my week.
One Slow Lap Before Sleep
A corridor walk that lets the day settle.
The Fare Gate That Found Its Rhythm
A small fix at rush hour, witnessed from the side.
A Clear Lane Through the Mangroves
Low tide opens a path I walk alone.
The 6.40 Sip That Arrives First
Kopi before the morning crowd — frictionless and hot.