BKK

Day 1:

Ecstatic . Elastic heart. Exploration.

I'm extremely hyped up because it's going to be the first time I'm flying on a plane, the first I get to see the skies up high in the horizons, the first I get my feet on foreign land (with the exception of being in my neighbour country), the first i'm self sustain ( I didn ask for any money from my parents). Something so simple as travelling was an ultimate privilege for me, simply because my family members dictate that travelling would be a waste of financial wealth & 'circumstances' they given themselves doesn allow so. I grew to learn there is nothing to be bitter about. Instead, each day, I wake up with the mind of breaking this cocoon. I grew to learn sometimes with minimal help, is where I can grow the most. Perhaps so much so that I get tensed up if I get too reliant on someone. There will be a first, there will be a second and the following.

And I'm thankful, nevertheless.

 TALAD NEON NIGHT MARKET

Day 2:

                                                                                                Shophouses. Shopping. Splurging-Spree

               OUTSIDE SIAM SQUARE

    

  ASIATIQUE THE RIVERFRONT   

Day 3:

White. Night. Bright

Day 4:

Vicinity. Simplicity. Heart of the city.

Day 5

Last. Came all too fast. It was a blast.

xx,