Bearby Elizabeth Hay Hong Kong is a late-night city. It always has been. I imagine my grandfather forty years ago, when his hair was black and shiny with Brylcreem. What did he get up to here? Before I was his favourite, his little girl. He had been handsome, and he got rich. Today my grandmother,Continue reading ““Bear” by Elizabeth Hay”
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“The Train” by Annika Yan
The Trainby Annika Yan 11 November 2019—first day of the strike THE IGNORANT The musty aftertaste of the morning Nespresso lingers in my mouth as I applied lipstick which was way too waxy. It was 50% off in Colourmix so I bought it regardless, and put on some concealer to hide the dark circles fromContinue reading ““The Train” by Annika Yan”
Hong Kong Protesting 