Wincing a little at the Sight of Bangkok

The sight of Bangkok, a maze-like city, brings about hardship and loss, and yet at times, an explosive emotionally charged adrenaline wrecks my soul. 

Boy picking up trash while a monk observes

Train ride, from Bangkok to Butterworth

Supper served, hunger extinguished

Elderly couple selling handicrafts on the pavement

My bedroom, in my Malaysian sanctuary

Wednesday morning walkabout, sleeplessness

Taxi driver, waiting for no one in particular

Street vendor, cooking up a storm, of noodles and broth

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