traps

Back to Phnom Penh, back from one of the remotest areas I have been so far – recapitulation in progress, the peoples main focus on me again, wherever I go, construction workers, tuk tuk drivers, attendants of parking lots, concierges, passing students on their way to...

remote

A week before the adventure took its muddy roads, I was waiting for a business meeting with Ian and browsing in some magazines and newspapers to pass the wait. A cover picture of the Phnom Penh Post caught my attention and I started to read the article. On the picture...