Buriram, warm, what a crazy M/F day/night meeting the family staying in an expensive hotel and drinking with the family and then having them playing cards in our room, off the F hook, its going a little fats a little out of hand, but it had to be done soon, guess just hope all parties are happy, it was a little stressing at first, but always fun and never felt to much dissin, but there good at hiding and I cant speak the language any way so who knows but I can tell the road ahead will have a few challenges along the way which will be interesting but it was a hell of a lot more than I expected they are funny people thou I think they place a lot of pressure thou and expectation which is a bit unfair but not out of the blue, there’s no such thing as good or bad in art but only peoples judgements.
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In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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