A dim sum parlour ought to always be crowded. Folks waiting patiently (or impatiently, more often than not) for a table to be available. Never their table for most restaurants wouldn’t imagine allowing reservations. You come when you can, you arrive when you do – … Continue readingFolding a fortune
A speakeasy bar, a secret diner, an izakaya behind hidden doors: we seek a mystery tonight. Pods of blanched edamame, their green shells piling up like unpaid interest. Coarsely rolled maki, the tightly packed rice grains squeezing the innards of avocado and raw fish into … Continue readingChopsticks and leather seats
There is more sea than the eye can fathom. So vast, endless seemingly, yet it’s never enough. We are human: our entire survival as a species is pegged to a policy of “It’s never enough.” Jenny and Ekin remove their shirts, to get some tan … Continue readingThe sea we see