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The silence, again
I know this silence - a gnawing, invasive quiet. An absence felt, creating an immense void. Suddenly, the…
I know this silence - a gnawing, invasive quiet. An absence felt, creating an immense void. Suddenly, the…
Cool shower. Hot air. Heat wins. Dead calm night air at 3 a.m.. Squawking gecko outside my window.…
The room was 25 by 10 feet, crammed with five metal beds covered with blue rubber mattresses. Four…
I am so confused. Maybe it's the "settling in" part of living in Southeast Asia, or the seasonal…
After living in Cambodia for nine months now, I’m quite used to driving along bumpy, potholed roads, staying…
I'd been having a lovely time until I saw him. It was my night alone in Siem Reap…