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It was my wedding anniversary on the 1st of September.
I spent a total of 3 minutes with my Gin.
I rushed into the house at 7.57am after a night of intense shooting, smelling terrible and looking even worse.
“Hi honey, happy anniversary, I need to use the loo.”
We were both rushing.
2 minutes later I scrambled back to [...]

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I vividly remember the day I first watched this movie.
It was in my Italian Cinema class for the week on Feminism. Not the bra-burning brand of feminism so breathe easy you guys.
An Italian family goes on holiday to Greece. At one of the pitstops, the mother gets held back in the [...]

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China, China, China…

Maria rests in the mid afternoon as the rain pours down outside.
She’s far away from home. She’s far away from her 2 year old son. She wants badly to be there, especially since there is no father around for the little guy.
I want to be far away too. My mind was set out China for [...]

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Sin Tang

Last night while I was happily unwinding under the soft and steamy hot water massage of my shower, Gin suddenly appeared at the door with a frown on her face, “it’s really hard for grandparents when their grandchildren can’t speak their languge.”
This is why I married Gin Li (well, at least one of the supplementary [...]

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I am moving out.
Exactly 1 year ago Gin and I moved into this, our first home together.
Gin was lamenting about how very few photographs were taken here. There is almost no evidence at all of the many good times we shared with the friends and family.
Aiyo yo! From henceforth, this blog will not allow that [...]

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