Writing a City: A Singapore Diary
It rained everyday in mid-October in Singapore, a kind of “surreptitious” rain, first cloaking the city in the middle of a sunshiny day with a mantle of grey, and within minutes, dark, porous clouds heavy with rain dump its wetness in a great downpour, with a loud SWOOOSH, and washes everything, even the slick on … More Writing a City: A Singapore Diary