I arrived in Singapore on the evening of 11 November, stepping into air so humid it felt almost physical. The city shimmered in the dark, immaculate and luminous. At first glance, it presents itself as futuristic with its clean lines, glass towers and systems…
Autumn 2025 unfolded as a season of return and departure, of unpacking and repacking, of settling in and setting off again. It began on a volcanic island in the middle of the Atlantic and ended somewhere between Bangkok traffic and London frost. In between,…