Essays & Stories

Writings

Reflections on photography, life in Laos, and the art of seeing.

Alcohol has now become a source of joy. Permitted drugs. It is true that there is no business...

For the past eleven years, every day has been a Sunday for me. I have simply been thinking — about...

An artist has passed away peacefully at the age of 88 — an artist who never surrendered to the...

It's strange. A problem has arisen that I can't solve. It's dawn. 2 o'clock. The air conditioner...

I have a wonderful young friend whom I have known since I first came to Laos. He has always been...

In an era where people no longer even celebrate their hwangap [Translator’s Note: 60th birthday,...

Photography entered my life at a very young age and has remained with me throughout my entire...

A mere hour and a half by plane transports you to an entirely new and exciting world: Bangkok. It...

In real-world politics, betrayal is necessary to succeed. The person you supported becomes the...