A new beginning. Here I sit in the bizarre, Singapore’s Chinatown, in it’s rickety alleyways with the hope of expressing something different. It’s just a pit stop for the masses, maybe like me a few beers. They are of all ages in this place, young adults and the elderly like me, many would take me for a person in his late thirties, I am much older. What do they converse about, for they all seem to be talking incessantly, superficially, as I now am. I’m trying to speak of something, we all try to speak meaningfully or with humour, but are so often devoid of new and inspiring thoughts.