I sit here in an extremely air conditioned room, filled with deep dark cherry wood, Egyptian cotton bedding, the sounds of garden parties filtering through the window, the faint smell of coconut rolls and green apples in the air. The soft lights illuminate my surroundings perfectly and Jesse Morrow croons from my laptop as I type. I write from Le Meridien Hotel in Siem Reap, a delightful and unexpected getaway mixed with some business and a lot of leisure.
Tag Archives: Durian
The Accomplice. December 10, 2012.
- Morningside Elementary: The Beginning
- Phnom Penh: The Re-Beginning
- Duck?
- Tender Fish
- Our rude reject pile
- The lovely Thida and Phea
- Petals
There are pivotal moments in one’s life that arrive that you just know are going to change everything.