Are you too flying too high? Let me take the wind from your sails.
Monday, February 25, 2008
The streets of Hanoi
Just a photo of the madness that is Hanoi. Really a crazy city, but fun. It's seems like it is every person for themselves, but everyone is really conscious of each other. That's why it works I suppose. That's why it would never work at home because most people are only conscious of themselves. I don't miss the noise or the feeling that someone is going to run into me from behind, but I do miss the vibe. The energy of that place, like most places in Vietnam, is insane. Insanely invigorating.
hi there, thanks for checking me out. i'd check you out too, if you were hot. so where do i begin? i'm a dude. in vietnam i'm a nguoi nuoc ngoai. in thailand i'm a farang, in indonesia i'm a bule and in malaysia i'm a orang putih. i was born and raised in northern california. spent most of my life there until i moved to portland, oregon in 2003 for a spell and then jumped ship for se asia in late 2007 to indulge in sticky rice and sunshine. you need it after living in the pacific northwest. thailand and i had a short love affair and i soon found myself falling for vietnam – at least all the pretty girls, the endless array of vegetarian fare, driving a motorbike, the overall energy – and became an english teacher. did that for nearly four years and nearly went insane. now i'm free again wandering aimlessly around se asia. on the lam. whatever.
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