Ban Khrua
My first acquaintance with the Ban Khrua community happened early in the morning. I stepped out of my hotel for a walk, followed the canal, and could not stop until the walkway ran out. What struck me then was that amid the skyscraper jungle, the noise of roads and the rhythm of a big city, you could suddenly find yourself in a Bangkok from some bygone time.
Khun Maew of Wat Arun and Her Friends
Rules are invented by people for people. They have absolutely nothing to do with cats.
A Ferry to Nirvana
The first morning passenger on the BTS – that’s me, on a Sunday. For the first time I found myself in a completely empty skytrain car.