the streets are a constant mix; food peddlars make tummies happy clothes stalls throw me in vanity. engine roars provide comfort where the night is cold and lonely. this is bangkok revival.
Just got back from Bangkok. I love Thailand, and everything about the country. Even the poverty stricken can manage a smile (however wretched) on their faces. The children enjoy playing in the rain, the vendors so thankful of your little purchases. I bet they have their dreams, as we all do, but perhaps they know it is simply, a dream...
Thanks Cenna, for such a wonderful time. Insane would be more like it. And thank you for putting me up. : )
