"Twilight Trishaw Tales"

In the hushed glow of Penang's evening, a lone trishaw driver waits. His red carriage, a vibrant splash against the dusky street, stands ready for one last fare. Overhead, lanterns flicker like captured stars, casting warm pools of light. This moment, suspended between day's end and night's embrace, holds countless untold stories—of tourists' laughter, locals' whispered gossip, and the steady rhythm of wheels on ancient roads. As the city transitions from one act to the next, the trishaw remains, a steadfast character in Penang's nightly theater.