Photo Diary: Holidate

Let me tell you this: I am exhausted, but the exhaustion is worth it. I am so happy at a base level that I don't understand that it's possible to have anything more than a base level of happiness.

I am home alone as I type away. The clicking of the keyboard turns into a rhythm as the words flow. Click, click, click away. S. and I went to the riverside today. It is Constitution Day in Cambodia, and I couldn't be any happier to spend the day snapping away and book hunting.

Finally paperbacks! Amidst the digital world, I pledge to read the written word every now and then. Redefining my nights and weekends with Boyne, Kafka, and Murakami.