Memories begin to enfold me, gently and timelessly. I feel that, gradually, it no longer makes sense to think in terms of countries. I have come to realize that I am thinking in terms of life.
365. | I am grateful for your support!
It wasn’t the thank you that was missing. It was the opposite that hurt: the feeling that my presence was a bother. Now, I live where we smile at each other.
360. | Koh Rong Sanloem
A single visit to the Garden of Eden was enough for me to think about the word “luck” differently. I gave up my objection to the word.
358. | Sihanoukville
What else could a seaside ghost town offer me but a culinary ordeal and a funeral? Expecting nothing, I had no other choice: I loved it.
356. | Kampot and the vibe
Kampot did not show streets. It made me feel good. Many characters were in this mood. One of the key characters is my friend from the island of Koh Samui.
354. | Kampot
The memory of Kampot will stay with me. There is already two days’ worth of proof behind this unfolding process. The rest is yet to come, but the rhythm is good.
352. | Getting to Know Phnom Penh
Phnom Penh revealed a great deal over the course of a long day. I hope to deepen my connection with Cambodia further.
351. | The first two days in Cambodia
My first experiences in Cambodia have been very pleasant. I am visible again, and the bathroom is clean. Life is treating me well!