Red door in the morning. Across the street from home.
Birds of peace on the hotel room's wall, Khao Yai.
Dusk in Khao Yai National Park.Friday, February 5, 2010
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About Me
- Bangkok J
- I am an American who has called Bangkok home for three plus years. I can sing the alphabet backwards and recite all 50 American states in alphabetical order. I wish I could play the spoons, had a non-temperamental full-sized oven, and had more clothes that were "outside of the box". [The title of this blog is a bit misleading. I am now nearly a fourth of the way through the second quarter of my life. But who's counting?]
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