Crossing Borders

Crossing borders on summer days…

Squinting through dust streaked glass at strange terrain. The boundless sun renders cars, temples, elephants, people, picturesque, poignant. Strange and familiar at once.

Relax and dream.

Arriving, you descend into the hot, rushing, swirl of an unfamiliar tongue and an unknown world.

Crossing Borders, summer days.. Thailand, Cambodia, Asia, Indochine.

Photograph: Dear Velvet