I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take
I'm an absolute beginner
And I'm absolutely sane
As long as we're together
The rest can go to hell
I absolutely love you
But we're absolute beginners
With eyes completely open
But nervous all the same
There's nothing much to take
I'm an absolute beginner
And I'm absolutely sane
As long as we're together
The rest can go to hell
I absolutely love you
But we're absolute beginners
With eyes completely open
But nervous all the same
Absolute Beginners, David Bowie
When I said my 'wife' is Laotion the Director looked askance, I may well have handed him a plate of dog dejecta judging from his facial reaction. "Krai Dee," he said, "(do) you know?" I didn't think I wanted to. There's nothing so much as disappointing as learning Thai, the deeper you delve the harder you bang your head against its shallow cultured bottom.
"Krai dee it mean well known," I felt like replying not as well known as the Thai whore ping pong show just down the road, but it was my first day, they're offering me a work permit and you really shouldn't bite the hand that feeds you especially when it hangs so limply from a metaphorical arm as neurotic and unpredictable as the natives of Siam. In any event I have little choice and given half the chance I certainly wouldn't have it any other way.
Welcome to my new blog I gave up the last one, searching back through old blogs became a chore and it started to look untidy. As you may see I've been meaning to kick start this for some time now.
The profile picture is of my girlfriend Dtock praying, she's probably praying for the health and well being of our first unborn child, we know he's a boy and his name will be Bamboo Booth, a lot can happen in a year.
All the other stuff posted so far is concerned with world politics, I'm trying to convey a picture of what was happening as we prepared to bring Bamboo into the world. As we look back to our parents who must have been terrified they were bringing their child into a world of recoil, violence and confusion it seems the mechanisms of control including those that hold us (Me, Dtock and Bamboo) here in Thailand have changed little from cold 'war' to this so called 'war' on terror.
And all we wonder is who gave people the right to play God?
Blog on for hopefully less bitter tirades, the blog starts here.
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