When it happens

December 13, 2010 § Leave a comment

New people, walking into my life, unfamiliar voices from familiar smiles that I recognise immediately as one of my kind. A saunter through the half light beaded sweat of Siem Reap, arm in arm, bursts of laughter – the kind that explodes.

When it happens, I wonder how I got so lucky.

Kapil, Kosuke and Veejay | Siem Reap, Cambodia


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