My first time in Asia
About self-loathing, keeping small promises and reasons for living
I | Bangkok
It started with heavy traffic and air so thick from carbon dioxide I had to wear my covid 19 mask to get around. The Grab driver didn’t speak any English but tried to tell me about attractions with gesticulation and words I didn’t understand. “Có pói!” He announced, pointing in the distance. I repeated the sounds I could discern after him. He…