The view from my room.
Sunset over Bangkok. No, I didn't use a filter.
Please do not touch stalactites - you could lose a finger.
Amy and Fonger.
Book thing.
Find the Fong.
Across the moving bus's aisle, over Steve Fong, through the window,
between the power lines, between the telephone poles, nothing but wind-thing.
Harley tuk-tuk.
Seechang island.
Again.
We collected some sea glass...
Rich, dreaming about moving to Thailand permanently. He did.
My favorite.
All I ever got to see of the King's Palace.
Death?
Coke, Pepsi and gaffe-yen