There is definitely a nostalgic and retro scent scattered among the streets of Chinatown.
My grandmother always leaves newspaper articles on the stairs of our family house. She begins each day with the latest newspaper, reading, swallowing almost every word, folding the paper until it is all deconstructed. After the ritual with the help of her hands she cuts the articles that captured her attention and leaves it on the stairway according to the preferences of each family member. It has become like a small exhibition, displaying newspaper articles from time to time to some idea she has recognized within that ocean of letters.Read More