Posts Tagged: travel
It is ten o’clock where I am, at a cafe, on an island down south, where a Thai cook is watching television, having already prepared my breakfast. It is low season, and in the course of the day, I am the only one he will see.
Originally posted on resonant bell world:
don’t ever allow yourself to get used to things it’s how everyone got so bored and so greedy scouting fish off the island, several drinks in, lacking a lifejacket, jagged rocks magnetic with afternoon…