Nghe An, Vietnam
Outside a friend’s house in Hanoi
Hanoi Opera House
One of the author’s sleepless nights in college. This photo was taken inside his room where most of his thoughts began to take shape in his mind. Some were written down on paper and saw publication, but most remained inside waiting to see light someday, that is, when the author already thinks he is mature enough to stand by his words and his principles already in tuned with the spontaneity of the concepts being churned inside his mind. Below are documentations of places he has been to but never truly appreciated much less conquered. He dreams of someday finding a place where he can finally be at ease with himself. A place that he can call his own. For now he is wandering, trying to find his place under the sun (as the cliche goes [which is also starting to become a cliche]).