Last night right after class, I went down to the Singapore River, excited to catch the LightUp of Singapore River for the Bicentennial celebrations of when Raffles sat foot in 1819.
How different it looks at night. Sitting on a bumboat, enjoying the breeze.
Our Singapore Story began even before 1819, our location was useful to the Majapahit empire before, connecting people to the global trade, a rest from the Monsoon winds.
Reflecting how our story began 200 yrs and prior. How will our story end? What is your story?
How are you building bridges, connecting people? Taking a rest from the winds of disruptive change?
Head down to the Singapore river.