2025-11-12
Reflections Under the Overpass
A late walk home through damp concrete and distant sirens.
NOTES FROM PASIR RIS · after seven
Quill Vault
Evening notes from the east side — short first-person pieces about walks, markets, bus rides, stairwell landings, and one night near Chin Swee I still measure carefully. I am Marcus. I live on Pasir Ris Street and write in a narrow column because it keeps my sentences honest.
Pasir Ris beach park · low tide · before the notes begin
2026-07-18
Six in the Morning, Downstairs
The coffee shop at the foot of the block before the day claims it.
2026-06-22
The Lane Being Hosed Down
Saturday lanes in Tampines, water and fruit skins on the tiles.
2026-05-14
Upstairs, Front Seat
Tampines Avenue from the upper deck, fluorescent and ordinary.
2026-04-03
Faded Paint, Third Landing
The stairwell landing where the colour stopped trying.
2026-03-09
Setting Two on the Fan
An evening ritual: kettle, fan, window slightly open.
"Most of my paragraphs begin after the kettle clicks off."