DEATH IS a humbling experience for the living. During the weekend, some friends and I attended a funeral of a fellow journalist. It was the second time in a year, almost to the day, that we’ve lost a friend and colleague.Read More
SITTING ON the sofa after a day of meetings, he shifts his gaze towards the bay. The late afternoon sun casts long shadows on the gleaming waters and he takes in the stunning view from the 29th floor of Ocean Financial Building. The 41-year-old Roman murmurs something about the imposing Marina Bay Sands and less than 24 hours after jetting in for his first visit to Singapore says the city is enchanting.