“Walk Through” by Mok Pik Ying

Walk Throughby Mok Pik Ying Someone I know is dying, Someone I know got arrested. Someone I know moved to a foreign country, and I know they will never come back. I see the smiles on our faces are gone and we might suffer an endless nightmare. As an art student, I often wonder whatContinue reading ““Walk Through” by Mok Pik Ying”