Passing of an era
Looking back, we always take for granted the joyous moment we shared with our family and loved ones, feeling comfortable in the presence of each other. The feeling of stability and security where you know that at the end of the day, there will always be a home to go back to.
And to me, my grandparent’s home provides that feeling of stability and security where you could always visit from time to time. The nostalgic counter-tops, shelves and furniture meticulously hand crafted by my grandfather when he was still an able-bodied carpenter. Fond memories were created in this small and humble two-bedroom old HDB apartment.
With this, I would like to share these photos as an encapsulation of an era way before mine which may be lost in the process of renewal and renovation.
