Thoughts and temptation of being on the road again
I recall a time when I was walking almost randomly, partly to sort my jumbled thoughts. I came across a group of tired-look young people. They seem unconcerned of their surroundings; the swarm of mosquitoes in the late evening did not deter their eager hands from wielding beer bottles to their lips.
I sat on the pavement, watching the night brew, and the street vendor selling hot sausages from his cart. Wasn't the ideal night for street food, but I was happy at the absence of the crushing annoyance that came from the hectic corporate rat race. I was glad that my corner of Bangkok was relaxing.
I want that corner, I seek the chance to be on the road again ~ to feel the stirring adventure, away from a complacent society and to allow these old bones to smile.