Finding home
I am become far too comfortable here. Despite me not speaking the language, or understanding much about the culture, I feel really at home. Walking the streets of Phnom Penh and Siem Reap at night by myself has been a nightly activity for me. I enjoy the liveliness of the people and the feeling of warms and humidity that covers me. I haven’t felt uncomfortable at all and part of that is not standing out from the other Cambodians around me. I kind of feel like I melt into the population and can be just another face in the crowd. Kind of a darker more asiany Where’s Waldo, except no one is looking for me. Anyway, like I said I’m super at home here. I don’t feel like I’m visiting, I feel like I lives here. I know that I’m not actually experience what the average Cambodian goes through, I don’t have to earn money or work, everything I do is by choice, and usually I just roam around, and no one needs me to rush home. I guess that’s not totally true, I am h...