Season of light
The lights are on already, said the taxi driver wryly, Orchard Road would be crowded. I exclaimed,...
Read MorePosted by Writers Block | Dec 8, 2016 | Block Talk |
The lights are on already, said the taxi driver wryly, Orchard Road would be crowded. I exclaimed,...
Read MorePosted by Writers Block | Oct 1, 2016 | Block Talk |
It is believed to have been born on 23 August of 2007. Today, no...
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Right by the green is the road but the blue butterfly doesn’t fly there. How does it know...
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While walking the other day, I saw something I’d never expected to, for I didn’t know...
Read MorePosted by Writers Block | May 29, 2016 | Unblock |
Rail tracks, they have a way of taking you on a journey even as you stand there just looking. Even...
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Pablo Neruda, Love Sonnet XXXVI