A (relatively) formal celebration of life, considered from the viewpoint of a final day.

— Not very pleased with this as yet, still reworking the final stanza.

How faith and food intertwine in a story from my time growing up.

Something I wrote long ago, on what it’s like to lose yourself.

The sights and smells of Singapore are portrayed in macabre fashion.

Life and its drudgery are celebrated with an epithalamium.