walking solo or sometimes with my minolta on the endless road to nowhere

A view from Nhà Của Thời Thanh Xuân, where I stayed for a while in Dalat. Call it the progressive house as there is always something happening turning  the house inside out and outside in.

 rewound the film roll, I brought Hanoi to Dalat

head on cloud

view from my room at Nhà Ấm in Dalat. At first it looks like an abandoned house...

...and then we moved in and brought some warmth and lively noises to the old soul

here come another house, not mine

 thought she might be one of these little buckweet blossom...but no, they have a place to stay while Thuy doesn't, she is a vagabond.

hey Saigonnnnnn, here we go

to admire the poetry of underwear

or to save him

and watch time flies by