A Look Back At Some Outtakes/Little Details

This is Thai money. Color and size differentiating the denominations.
“Well known”? That must mean something more derogatory in Thai?
The drunkard at Western Bar in Ubon Ratchathani who was asked by the owner to stop talking to me.
Black sticky rice, mango and banana in sweet coconut milk from May Kaidee’s in Bangkok. The only dish I ordered that they got right. I am surprised they offer cooking classes.
My blank iPod.
Reflection self portrait that captured the elusive mirror face. We all have our own.
Thee grossest thing I ever tasted… in all my life. Durian fruit gummed in a thick gelatinous cyclinder. An impulse/when in Rome purchase.
Thailand had the prettiest blooming puddles.
The charming mahout (elephant trainer) at Elephant Nature Park in Chiang Mai holding a large piece of elephant dung.
Whole pig head, a staple at local markets.
Proud of my own curry.
More fun with reflections.
The overprice tofu and avocado salad at Samurai Japanese restaurant in Silom, Bangkok.
Breakfast of champions and me: coconut milk porridge with dried and fresh fruit from Ethos Vegetarian & Vegan restaurant.
This thing was in my room in Kanchanaburi.
For scale…
Freckled and unkempt Karen.
The sweets table at the market.
Strange fruit.
Interior shot of strange fruit.
Thai lcandidate poster. “Yeah, I guess I’ll run.”
In Thailand men are double the size of women.
Typical Thai city street.
Will the real “Thai crepe” please stand up. I am only saying that because last night I had a dream about Eminem.
The bilingual keyboard.
This man insisted, through a serious of hand motions, that I take a picture of his family. So I figured I’d publish here for the world to see.