THAILAND comes to an end…

Im strugglin’ to cope with being home… You know after you get home from a trip,  wake up jet lag lingering in your mind and the thought of work crashes home… FUCK!… Anyhow I whinge too much, I should just man up and deal with it…?… Here is a pile of shots I snapped in our last few days in Thailand…

Trawling through one of the night markets I found this lil’ antique collectors shop… It was a hoarders paradise, reminded me of that shop that was run by those weird lil’ peasants in ‘the Labrynth’ I didnt buy anything… I’ve got more than enough pointless shit in my house as it is, nevertheless it was a rad lil shop.

The subway in Bangkok, my girls strolls by.

View from the skytrain.

This was at the WW2 cemetary, the bodies of 7000 Australian soldiers were buried here… Most of them were no older than 25.

The elevator maze of MBK, one of the biggest shopping centres in Bangkok… It was just a market with elevators.

The evening ritual….beer, ciggie and Ron Jeremy’s Bio… I thought my life was bumpin along fine then I read about this guys life… HEROIC.

So that’s Thailand through the squinty eyes of RUNAMUK VISUALS… I recommend the place to anyone… If you like buying things you’ll love it… If your a cheapskate you’ll love it more…If your’e a dirty old man short of some lovin you’ll never come home.

I’m hoping the Thailand posts didnt bore anyone out there… But it was either that or nothing…

Nothing works better than something.

the eyes of 12 hours Transit