Zing Tsjeng

Dec 13, 2024 | the-londoner.co.uk | Zing Tsjeng

“Sadly, where the straight women go, the straight men follow,” drawls Kiwi drag queen Tyra Missoux. I’m sat outside The Rising, one of London’s newest LGBTQ+ pubs, shivering next to the stupendously coiffed Missoux, who is fresh from performing an excellent rendition of Liza Minelli’s “Maybe This Time” (complete with shonky Cabaret wig) to a packed Friday crowd of mostly gay men, with a few women thrown in.

Dec 10, 2024 | whowhatwear.com | Zing Tsjeng

(Image credit: Elliot James Kennedy)"My toxic trait is that I have to collect all the world's [Wales] Bonner," Emma Corrin offers as they flop into an ornate mahogany chair with a family crest on the back. The Nosferatu star is, of course, talking about Grace Wales Bonner—the It-girl designer from London best known for her inspired athleisure collections with Adidas, including those leopard-print Sambas last spotted on comedy queen Ayo Edebiri. Corrin is no stranger to fashion.

Dec 6, 2024 | vogue.co.uk | Zing Tsjeng

It’s a midweek evening at Booters, London’s recently launched only Americana-themed butch supper club, and I’m in a pub full of lesbians watching Chopova Lowena model and poet Yasmin Omoregie perform a temperature-raising striptease. People are hollering and waving tipping dollars. My vegan burger and shoestring fries – though delicious – remain largely untouched. I haven’t had this much fun on a Wednesday since my girlfriends and I staged an L Word rewatch marathon.

Dec 5, 2024 | standard.co.uk | Zing Tsjeng

CommentTower Hamlets’ off-lead ban is the latest salvo in the fight over four-legged friendsGet our award-winning daily news email featuring exclusive stories, opinion and expert analysisI would like to be emailed about offers, event and updates from Evening Standard. Read our privacy notice. To me, my rescue dog Judy is perfect. She’s like a spaniel-sized, four-legged Sabrina Carpenter, all big eyes and floppy blonde hair. To other Londoners, she’s not so perfect.

Dec 3, 2024 | inews.co.uk | Zing Tsjeng

“Wow,” someone once told me when they saw my place for the first time. “You have a lot of… stuff.” He was looking at the cabinet I fondly refer to as the “everything place” – a repository for receipts, letters, piles of foreign coins I keep telling myself I’ll donate at the airport but never do, emergency cigarettes and a pink lemonade vape I scavenged at a party, and, inexplicably, two jam jars of pens. I’ve always lived happily with mess.