This is another story that I wrote in the mid-1990s. It was definitely my ‘blue’ period. The old abbot looked out across the dusty compound surrounding the ancient old chedi from the shade of a tree. It was late in…
This is another story that I wrote in the mid-1990s. It was definitely my ‘blue’ period. The old abbot looked out across the dusty compound surrounding the ancient old chedi from the shade of a tree. It was late in…
One of the charming things about Thailand, and much of Asia for that matter, is that they’re much less hung up on depictions of the male member. In fact, some religions even venerate a crude representation of the male phallus.…
