Peranakan Intrigue in Multicolor
Story Behind The Print
Rows and rows of shophouses whisper of neighbours and relatives in close proximity. Our matriarch, drama mama, raising her hands in exclamation. Tightly clad and voluptuous in her fitting sarong kebaya, she rules the roost, transforming from sweet talking ‘hostess with the mostest’ to ‘she who must be obeyed’. If only walls and plants could speak, what intrigue will they tell.