Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Friday, March 06, 2015
Thursday, March 05, 2015
Monday, March 02, 2015
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Monday, February 16, 2015
NEW YORK IS COLD
Yes, all good things have an end...
and I'm back in Brooklyn, enduring as best as I can the 50 ˚C difference between Cambodia and the Big Apple...
and I'm back in Brooklyn, enduring as best as I can the 50 ˚C difference between Cambodia and the Big Apple...
Sunday, February 01, 2015
Thursday, January 29, 2015
TA SENG
Ta Seng a vast 3 X 3 miles enclosure containing few temples mutilated for their "mercantile" beauties...
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
ON MY WAY TO PREAH VIHEAR

My friend Nicolas had the good idea to arrange a trip to Preah Vihear, at the the border of Cambodia and Thailand. That was truly wonderful to be able to spend a full day in their company [ him and his wife Sotom ] wandering around the temple.
Friday, January 23, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
SMOKED!
Yes, like a salmon on my way to Mae Salong!
South East Asia is a beautiful gem slowly drowning in pollution...
Not talking about the diesel, farting tuktuks and the cohort of smoking old vehicles that spray black heavy particles all over the place but of the habit of burning.
Burning your waste, your garbage that includes of course numerous toxic plastics, etc... but if that was not enough the whole countryside is setting it's fields on fire - we used to do it in France - we might still do it - It's a way to re-energize the land - but on such proportions it's signing for disaster...
A great number of people are coughing, wearing masks or putting their hands in front of their mouth hoping to protect themselves.
On a happier note the 3 pictures below were taken in a spot that was just silent.
No sounds other than the tickling of the engine of my motorbike.
Silence... Pure silence... I can't remember when it happened to me last.
If only the air was breathable...
South East Asia is a beautiful gem slowly drowning in pollution...
Not talking about the diesel, farting tuktuks and the cohort of smoking old vehicles that spray black heavy particles all over the place but of the habit of burning.
Burning your waste, your garbage that includes of course numerous toxic plastics, etc... but if that was not enough the whole countryside is setting it's fields on fire - we used to do it in France - we might still do it - It's a way to re-energize the land - but on such proportions it's signing for disaster...
A great number of people are coughing, wearing masks or putting their hands in front of their mouth hoping to protect themselves.
On a happier note the 3 pictures below were taken in a spot that was just silent.
No sounds other than the tickling of the engine of my motorbike.
Silence... Pure silence... I can't remember when it happened to me last.
If only the air was breathable...
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