We feel our roots grow under this bamboo palace. As we drive the dirt road, dust engulphing, the muslims stare under dark scarves and they show bright smiles. I want to say 'thank you' and 'I'm sorry.' Thank you for reminding us how it's possible to live. I'm sorry, in advance, for taking part in the destruction of this isolated paradise. You have lots of time still. I wish you take in every breath from this jungle, listen to all the forest life still fortunate enough to live, let the tide cleanse and experience this Thailand, your home, like a Farang(foreigner) who prepares to leave.
2 comments:
That looks and sounds like Heaven. Beautiful.
i love this one, bro. just imparts the correct amount of sadness, appreciation, and forboding.
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