May 1, 2007

  • Ko Chang

    The thick wet air, germans in bikinis, elephants, pick up truck taxis, the emerald forest, a marble sky, internet cafes, tailor shops, durian, expats in open shirts, bungalows, rain, beaches. Waves rolling in underneath a tiki-style bar on a pier. Dark mounds in the sea draw close and then break -ah- into white and kitty lick their way to shore. Lightning hops from one obscured cloud to the other, and the darkness isn't dark anymore.

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