Prose by Wali Photography by Hew Zi Heng Summertime. When I’m travelling alone, away from the people down below, it gives me time to think, The day they perfect in-flight cell signals is the day I’d probably buy a submarine. My ears popped as one of stewardesses smiled and asked if I wanted red or [...]
ISSUE 8: ibid. |Summertime by Wali
