Blind Corner

Sea in Sihanukville

Aspect of the Tuol Sleng

It is nothing related to this picture.

I have to tell something for the people who are reading this blog.

Thank you so much for keeping in touch with me.

I wish you guys have a good year, 2009.

Scenery from Cell

It is also Tuol Sleng.

Museum of S21

The Victim of Por Pot Genocide

Picture In A Picture

It is Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum in Phnom Pen.
At first, I couldn't distinguish what it is.

School / Jail / Museum

Once upon a time, this place had been an elementary school.
Many students might have studied in this room.

In the past, it was a jail during Por Pot era.
Many innocent people might been terribly inflicted great suffering.

At the present day, it is the museum of Khmer Rouge.
Many people can learn from this place even people just drop in.

The Monument of Khmer Rouge in Killingfield

Killing Field

This place is really nothing except the tragedies of Porpot era. The rough of ground is remains of excavation sites. Even I spent a time more than two hours, I couldn't imagine anything about Khmer rouge. Just several noticing boards, skeletons, and tower let me know about the situation.

Killing Field near Phnom Pen

Boy In Sihanoukville

Sleep Under A Desk

Sleep In A Hammock

It is Bamboo Island that takes one hour by boat from Sihanoukville.

Real Monkey in Phnom Penh

Actually nobody care about the monkey. If it is in Japan, it must be News.

That Is Also Love

It was about to rain chicken coops, then Mom protected her six or seven children under her body. The baby chick that pop it's head out of the mom body is just one of the babies, so the others are also under their mom. When I saw this scenery, I decided to the title. It must be LOVE(愛).

In English, "Human Love" and this Love are using the same word, even the meaning is different for me.

Where Is Mom?

Believe

I wanna really believe her wonderful future.
She looks like just ten or twelve years old.
She is looking for can and bin with barefoot.
She is holding the same scale two bags as her body.
I believe she has great future.

It is Phnom Penh.

Transportation?

It was to Siem Reap from Angkor.

Full of Wonder

He is with curiosity. When I was his age, I was also like him. Always I asked "Who?", "What?", and "Why?". Every single situation was object of my interest. I don't know what kind of thing i could get from that kind of curiosity. hmmmm

In fact, for me he is my interest.
I wanna know what he is thinking,
I wanna know what he wants to do,
and I wanna know what kind of great future he will have.
It must be different from mine, completely.