Telling Quarantine Tales

In my small town called Baao, a place where indomitable faith unites the people, the cradle of dreams blooms from pavements to meet the verdant mountain. It is an adamant idea that my humble place is worth a book to be told. From its rich culture that empowers the talents of my people, and the common blood that streams in our veins – we are tied around our own identity.

These snapshots tell some untold tales found in my home – Baao.

By staying at home, most people learned to value the tiny pleasures of life. It is a different tale for homeless people: their daily survival remains a quest.