The Pescetarian Poet
fishy scribbles for fussy nibbles
A season of retracing past steps.
A little nonsense verse and a little fun fact.
My first ever Cantonese song.
Hiking, reflection and whatnot.
A bilingual poem, a brief update ... and a bit of rambling.
Time will fill it in, I suppose.
Come rain or shine, onwards our lives parade (or charade).
More on suicides and some observation.
Forever indebted to this bunch of amazing people.
Self-serving humble pie.
A footprint left on the sands of time, no less.
One can't reason with suffering.
I don't have a word of wisdom for you, but ...
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