thailand...

pure and unadulterated hedonism.

a month of warm water. buckets of booze adorned with tropical flowers. fire poi and rustic beach bars with lanterns and lights and reggae music. bongs and cushions and hammocks in every colour. cocktails and suntans and dances with foreigners. skinny dipping whilst cabareting to new york new york. bob marley and thai green curries and a day on a yacht. exploring and dreaming and soaking up a new culture. a new place. a new life. kap kon kap.

pieces of me.

this is a snapshot of my great grand

parents whom i never met. there is something nostalgic about this picture. it was taken at bushmen's river mouth. this same beach has seen me playing, drinking, making out, melting marshmellows around bonfires, skinny dipping, cartwheeling and soaking up the sun of a million december days.