September 11, 2018
The Architecture of Memory
In the quiet corners of an old house, the wallpaper begins to curl like the edges of a dried leaf. It is...
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Reflections
September 10, 2018
The Architecture of the Wild
We often mistake the city for a collection of concrete, steel, and glass, forgetting that the urban fabric is also woven from...
September 10, 2018
The Weight of Yesterday
I remember walking through the backstreets of George Town with an old man named Mr. Tan. He pointed to a crumbling shophouse,...
