I’ve grown up over the past 30 years with Emil Wakin Chau’s songs as a constant soundtrack—from school days to late-night commutes, his voice stitched memories into everyday life. At his recent concert, it felt like time folded: familiar melodies, aging faces, the same warmth.
Publishing this reflection as my first blog post carries special meaning, may every post that follows, like an old favorite, accompany me through the seasons of life.