New Year’s Eve takes a darker, more playful turn this time, asking guests to arrive disguised and slightly braver than usual. Masks soften identities, turning familiar faces into intriguing strangers and giving permission to behave a little differently. Glasses meet with quiet confidence, conversations slip sideways and laughter carries an edge. The room feels charged without being overwhelming. Dressing up becomes part of the game, not a demand but an invitation to exaggerate a mood or hide a tell. As midnight approaches, anticipation hangs in the air, sharper for what remains unseen. When the year finally turns, it does so without ceremony, leaving behind a sense of possibility and a handful of half-kept secrets.
December 31. B1,000-1,200 via here. APT 101, 6pm onwards

