Soi Commitments

I remember it was the mid afternoon. I remember riding in a van with Chinaski. We didn't know each other well, and against the fog of a massive hangover, I looked at him and he seemed beside himself. He seemed off. He seemed out of place. We hadn’t done anything shameful. Our weekend was just … Continue reading Soi Commitments


Dj Dr. Yai

Thai camp is not all that different than camps back home. Of course, they aren't calling it “Thai camp” here. I said that just now in a flimsy way. You know. As a means to describe what I call the Thai version of “Ali-gadi”. I think naming your stuff after your nationality is a pretty German … Continue reading Dj Dr. Yai


Leky was a hustler when she first arrived. It was no secret that SHE was the case with everything. A symptom of something unholy. A symptom of a disease that inhabited her body at 18. A symptom of poor society. Whatever the case, your problems were her problems, and also, more importantly, her problems were … Continue reading Leky