Tales of Love
A Morning Love Affair
Every morning, I wake up to a view of downtown San Francisco. If I’m up early enough, I would watch the sun rise, illuminating the San Francisco skyline. Just outside my window, in the not-so-far distance, is the city hall with its gold-embossed dome top glittering in the sun. Among the myriad of square-shaped... »
Strangers
We meet strangers every day. We sit next to them on the bus, walk amongst them on the street, shop with them in the local supermarket. We may even work with them in the office. Some we see only once in our lives. Others we see almost every day: people... »
Couscous
Life is essentially a composition of moments, memories and fragments pieced together. The beauty of that life depends on how one paints each of those fragments. We can either paint it as nothing more than a regular meal of overcooked couscous, for instance, or paint it as a life-defining moment of beauty... »
