Walking Home

Smile. Nod. Glance across the table of vegetables and point to the ones I want. The woman across from me tells me a number. I can’t quite decipher if she’s saying “ten Baht” or … Read more about Walking Home

Chapter Two

Chapter Two. Or “The One Where Jonathan Lives in Southeast Asia”. One week ago, I hopped on a plane headed for the other side of the world. As the plane took off from Los Angeles, I said … Read more about Chapter Two