Tam Shuk Yu


When my hometown was transformed into another town, that “another town” became “the hometown”. The wall of the brick house that witnessed my growth has already been covered by white cement ash. I have no idea how many stories people there still remember. Yet, I am a witness to the absence of its residents, the growth of the crowded city, and the rapid development of society. The house I once called home could not withstand the roaring waves of time and slowly disappeared.