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The pulse of Phnom Penh
Meanderthalic musings on a steamy Sunday morning from the land of incredible contrasts. First, though, Happy Birthday to…
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The sights and sounds of Phnom Penh
A half-naked child pokes the dirty sidewalk with a stick along Norodorm Street as her parents labor nearby…
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Dislocation, dislocation, dislocation
I’ll say this about Cambodians, when it comes to living space they don’t mess around with bathroom availability.…
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The Killing Field at Choeung Ek
They stare eerily at me, row upon row of sightless eyes set in sun bleached skulls resting on…
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The Rules of the Road
Here's a synopsis of the order of life in Phnom Pehn: there is none. There are lines painted…
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The Art of the Dismount
Gymnasts and equestrians will tell you that the dismount is an art form in and of itself. Mess…