(continued from flight, 6, written during November 2013) Phnom Penh I stepped out of the plane, holding my grandmother’s elbow … More
Tag: Cambodia
jumping
As a child, my aunt told me, she was luh-peuh. During the high water season, she would sneak away in … More
get down to plant a seed
As we rode the tuk-tuk across the Bassac River, my aunt pushed her head against mine and asked in a … More
independence monument
cracking open lotus seed heads squeaking the crunchy green nuts between my teeth in the phnom penh heat watched over … More
