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Meditating in Bangkok

I could feel the monk’s eyes on me as I stumbled into the room with my camera bag and my day backpack. My purple hoop was sticking out of my bag, making it look like I was some wanna-be ninja warrior. I prayed that he wasn’t silently cursing me for being late to his meditation […]

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Couchsurfing in Bangkok

I pushed open the doors to the café, and was greeted with cool air that slapped me across the face as if it were punishing me for being out in the heat for so long. Sweat dripped down my back, my ears, and my face, leaving trails as it slid, slowly, down my body. I […]

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