A writer's musings
You look at the illegally tiny fuzzball looking around his new home, a mix of curiosity and caution plastered on her face as he tentatively sniffs your sweat-filled trainers (why, he keeps rubbing her cheeks over them! Help has my cat gone mad), the lumpy velveteen green couch that’s survived three moves, four breakups, and…
“Thou shalt wait at least 90 minutes until partaking in another edible” should be a national law – or even better, a time lock on packages of edibles that only dispenses 1 edible per 90 minutes. But what’s the fun in that?! you might say – unless you have experienced the hell that is Getting…
The first thing that hits me is the smell. The heady aroma of coconut milk, Thai red chilis, and curry spices, so thick it makes the air feel heavy and sluggish, brings to mind Chinese New Year and various festivities. Barring annual celebrations, Ma rarely made her famous chicken curry, because it was a sweaty,…