Connie writes about the topics close to her heart, such as music, literature, ideas, people, life, and her undying love for learning.
I am on my way to Perth with my hand luggage packed with Bengwan Solo cakes. My nieces and nephews, whether born in Singapore or elsewhere have all passed on...
I look at a mirror and I don’t see an old lady. I just see me. I have often looked at the other women, possibly my age, and think of...
We accept unquestionably the perspective of the Western world. We know of Aristotle, Constantine and Anthony and Cleopatra, Alexander, Oxford and Cambridge and so on. But what do we know...