Tag: Nostalgia

  • ‘Nostalgia’: Grocery shopping with my grandma (II)

    This is a column about nostalgic thoughts of moments. Finally, it was our turn. Amid all the jarring sounds, my grandma shouted to the owner, “Spare ribs please, not too much.” The butcher raised the knife, its silvery point hanging in the air for a second too long as it dropped to chop the pork…

  • Nostalgia: Grocery shopping with my grandma (I)

    This is a column about nostalgic thoughts of moments. “Take the key, let’s go.” My grandma nudged me. Yearning, I followed her out of the house bleary-eyed. It was 7 a.m. The diligent sun had competitively sled to a high position, penetrating every crack of all. Yet, pearls of tears were leaking from the sky.…