Isa Kamari



Bus 67 | Bas 67

Eyes thick with dreams. Sweat-slicked seats wicked by breeze, a cockroach drowses in the dusty cracks between. Outside, a fugue of motion: people, cars criss-cross roads trundling from Paya Lebar to Kallang, lorongs swell with stories split from Asia’s belly, …

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