Author Koh Lin ◦ I often think of my father… catching fragments of memories from my youth and the times that have indelibly kept a place in that space called memories… Yet it is strange, how sometimes just a simple…
Author Koh Lin ◦ Memories of our dad… I am not sure when my interest in flora and fauna began, although I do have childhood memories of gardens with carnations, and cabbages and a neighbour who had a golden peasant.…