October 2015, I’m in Bangkok, been back here for just over a month. I blow at knowing what to say. Here’s what it is. It’s midnight, I’m eating American potato chips, dipped in French cheese, drinking Australian wine. Out my window I can see the train, like a toy set.
I don’t leave the flat much anymore, need to figure out what’s next. Here are some photos of what I’ve seen in the past month.
They’ll have to speak for me.
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