Went down to the Riverfront boardwalk with my Contax T2 and this silver water bottle, just to stop folding inward for no reason. Snapped a few shots—ferries gliding, some guy smoking, a woman fanning herself with a crumpled receipt, the river glowing in that messy golden light. Then I just stood there, letting Bangkok feel like a place, not a backdrop. Still buzzing a bit, but also missing my mom’s ghormeh sabzi and the sound of Farsi echoing in the kitchen. Weird how a river can remind you that moving and standing still aren’t really opposites. Left with some decent frames and a quieter heartbeat.

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