Monday, January 31, 2011

ocean, river, bay

Maybe I've recently become more in tune with my Pisces demeanour (don't worry, I don't really believe in that stuff) but there's something special about the sounds and sights of the ebb and flow of the tides, the quietly lapping of the waves at the shoreline, and the crashing of them on the rocks in a storm.
It certainly cleanses and refreshes; fillin' me back up.

salty ocean spray
me a few years ago
cred//Veronica Baker
http://www.stagetheatremagazine.blogspot.com/




listen to me.

x em

Friday, January 28, 2011

Roald Dahl

Robert Frost

"the woods are lovely, dark and deep
but i have promises to keep
and miles to go before i sleep."


Gayngs

This is so slinky and smoke-filled you'll swear you're in Studio 54 even if you're really just slouching on the subway.


A good way to recap the day: glistening, smokey, satiny, breezy, unkept, promising.

x
em

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Kaleidoscopic Wandering

A traveler? Sure, when I was a little girl I fantasized about far off places, but to be 24 and traveling (for the most part) alone – nope, that wasn’t me.
In the beginning I thought this was a pyramid scheme.  People quitting their habitual lives to travel, are you kidding me? I wasn’t buying it.  There had to be a catch!  All I could agonize over was how much money it would take to be traveling like these “travel geeks” I had come to know.  But as I continued to meet them in person, matching story to author, and hearing their real-life “I did it and so can you” tales, everything started to change.
The adventure of the unknown takes us to new level of horizon creating new and untold opportunity. Sometimes life is about getting on a stinky dilapidated Thai city bus and seeing where it takes you. Today it took me to a very old fashioned run down town. No foreigners in sight. I was definitely looked at as an outsider as people stared at me at every corner (doesn't help that I'm taking pictures and basically emphasizing my alien status).  But it's to be expected when you trail off the beaten path.
Travel, of course, has a certain magical allure, but the personal transformation won't happen if you aren't open to it. I witnessed many examples of grinding poverty today (I rod on a city bus beside a number of Burmese beggar children who were not more than 6 years old and looked (and smelt) as though they hadn't showered in years). Although, I have seen this on a number of occasion it doesn't stop the funny feeling that overcomes me. Further, it never ceases to amazes me that these kids continued to smile and laugh throughout our entire encounter; not a care in the world. Anyone can be an inspiration to themselves and to others.

Anyways, enough of that for today, here's some pictures of what I saw this fine afternoon.

les concombres.
 You can always find a vendor asleep on their own stale.
Dried stinky flattened squid is usually close by as well.
Smelly fishies.
 I still haven't figured out the appeal with the copious amounts of fake flowers.
 Fabric for days. There were a dozen stales like this. Look at those neons, oh my!
 I found a temple.


just chilling.
5 incenses (actually usually 3) for good luck. Thai people are very superstitious. Odd number are supposed to be lucky numbers. Lottery tickets with odd numbers are likely appreciated. The number "9" is supposed to bring good luck. In Thai language number "nine" is closed to the word "rice" and to the word "to enter". So it is an important word of luck, food, improvement. For Buddhist ceremonies such as wedding or new shop settlement, nine monks are always invited. The number "9" is an auspicious number. The number "3" is also an important number.
 I found another temple. There wasn't anybody there but me and a dozen old ladies chirping on its front steps.
qt pie.
gargoyle.
This was much larger than it appears here.
gargoyle guard.
I'm really not as obsessed with babies as this entry makes me out to be. Asian babies on motorbikes though? Who can resist that.
 I always get a kick out of the freaky looking mannequins.
Vroooooom.
 Colours of the rainbow, cell phone case edition.
 These ladies were way too excited when I asked to take a picture of them. They love that fabric softener.
Thai spirit houses: The Thais widely believe in spirits. The spirit house is intended to provide a shelter for spirits which could cause problems for the people if not appeased. Offerings are left at the house to propitiate the spirits, in return these spirits provide protection to the owner and watch over the property.
yo momma.
lime juice everyday.

India is my next destination at the end of February.

Stay tuned,
em xo

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

an awfully big adventure is waiting for you

Jinja Safari - 'Peter Pan' from Jinja Safari on Vimeo.

The road to easy street goes through the sewer.

Angor Wat, Cambodia

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Foals


No matter what they wish for, no matter how far they go, people can never be anything but themselves. That's all.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

art bitch

celebrating a melange of art in humble places




Friday, January 21, 2011

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Oscar

They Only Come Out At Night

Another hidden treasure - the night markets!
First of all, navigation between the stalls among literally armies of people requires a skill that can only be learned on the job.
Gather all the energy and split your vision in two, one eye on the merchandise the other on the potential obstacles around you. Anticipate the next moves of the few dozens people around you - that's the secret and is very similar to the driving tactics around here.




  
   

The Bucket List

I need to give shoutouts to the legendary Bucket; the backpacking trail just wouldn’t be the same without it.
Instead of a bucket set of a shovel and fork, these come with a flask of alcohol, two cans of soda, and a Redbull (although you can get pretty much any drink in bucket form - gin and tonic bucket? You got it). Most buckets are about 150 to 200 Baht ($5-7CAN).
One bucket will certainly get you there but who’s counting? FYI the Thai version of Redbull does not give you wings - it gives you a jet-pack.



Who knew the same bucket we used as children would be used again to lead us into oblivion?

Don't be surprised if you all get empty pails as souvenirs from me.
xo,
em

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Can't wait until we meet again


miss you, miss you, miss you

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Swim until you can't see Land

I spent the last couple of days in Laem Mae Phim, Rayong; an amazing beach town that I've been to about a dozen times now and have definitely already posted pictures of.
I had a wonderful days out on the ocean swimming with the fishies (and tons of sea urchin, ouch!). Also, went to Koh Man Nai to see the sea turtles.
Koh Man Nai is a heartwarming success story. Concerned about the rapid decline of sea turtle populations in Thailand, Queen Sirikit initiated the “Queen’s Project on Sea Turtle Conservation” by  donating her island, Koh Mannai, to the Department of Fisheries, in order to help protect, rescue and breed more turtles.
The protection of many species of turtles has been so successful on the island that many turtles that were once on the endangered list in Thailand have been removed and are no longer facing of extinction due to this initiative alone.



Later on, we had an amazing thirty minute swim to an uninhabited, deserted island. It was beautiful and I realized that I'd be very interested in staying on the island and building a tree house, making moonshine and coconut xylophones and having a monkey butler. 
Unfortunately I couldn't swim to the island with anything so you'll have to envision it on your own.

Harbour
boys playing dead

sea urchins
Chris, Tanya, Andrew, Johnno and I went into town one day and had an amazing jam session in the back of a pick up truck. I think it was one of the best days I've had since being here.
We did an acoustic version of "Hit Me Baby (One More Time). I shot a video of it and I'll try to post it up here when I figure out how to.

Also, check out the cutest Thai styled house I was staying in.
the Dollhouse

Feel free to live vicariously through me. HA!
em 


p.s happy birthday dad!
mama and papa Wright