After decades chasing the American Dream, I traded comfort for chaos and landed in Chiang Mai, Thailand. What started as an escape became something else entirely—wilder, weirder, more honest. Now I write from the edge—sunrises behind 7-Elevens, backstreets that don’t show up on maps, and the strange, beautiful lives that unfold when you stop pretending and start paying attention. I'm a storyteller and picture-taker wandering about Thailand and beyond.
To trade stories with the wild ones. The seekers. The ones who know life tastes better out of a cracked bowl in a country you can’t pronounce.
Thailand. For the temples, yes. For the food, of course. But mostly for the way it lets you reinvent yourself daily—with spice, sweat, and unexpected grace.
Wherever the map thins out and the signal drops.
Maybe India. Maybe Malaysia. Maybe just somewhere with no curated content.
Writing from the road before it was a job—just me, a notebook, and a promise to never go numb again.
How locals live. How they love. What they cook when no one’s watching. And how to stay longer than a visa allows.
Connection. Discomfort. Wonder.
This looks exciting!
Bangkok Travel Massive 2 years ago