Streets of Phnom Penh

I have to confess, every day spent in Asia I fall deeper in love with two wheeler's and the humans who ride them. My favorite is the magical combination of a man dressed in business attire, but sleeves rolled up, weaving through traffic like malleable water. I also could "street watch" in Asia for hours.... Continue Reading →

Blue

I sit on the ledge of the pool with innocence, Quiet, a bit dejected, feeling very small. So much ripping through my mind. I rather not sit with this fear Shaken by immigration and no resolution. So I root close to the one who reminds me, I root close to the element that reminds me... Continue Reading →

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