Moui.Net – Written from the Heart
Time is so long, Life is so short
Didn’t realize the time. Its getting late, and before I shut down the laptop, I want to share these sites, for your reading and viewing pleasure. I have been blogging more these past few days, despite the work load and the travelling. To be honest, I quite enjoy the whole stimulation of the mind, before […]
The weekend seems dull in comparison to last week. Someone mentioned to me that when you are in Bangkok, you can never be alone. Oh hell, I am alone now. However I do appreciate the feeling of solitude, this craving for not wanting crowds and the constant congestion of Bangkok’s streets. Just for tonight. My […]
Street food vendors are an integral component of urban economies around the world. Affordable cuisine, swift services and the obvious absence of the Thai hi-so environment. ZashnainAn avid blogger, twitterer and photojournalist, Zashnain Zainal suffers from an incurable addiction to social work, helping marginalised communities since 1989. Nowadays he travels from the plantations of Malaysia […]
Relaxing, after the hectic MRT and the Airport Link. Barely had time to register my location, squeezing our the MRT through the horde of passengers. The weather is gloomy, promising rain, somewhere. The buzz of the busy roads, after all its Friday, and everyone is eager to be plastered on the highways. Not me, I’m […]
Yesterday. I strolled, despite the fine gloomy weather, I found myself staring at a wall near a back lane. The “message” was clear. Spray-painted, the wall stared back. ZashnainAn avid blogger, twitterer and photojournalist, Zashnain Zainal suffers from an incurable addiction to social work, helping marginalised communities since 1989. Nowadays he travels from the plantations […]
A simple bowl, without fanfare, served by a tireless elderly man. Beef broth, noodles and loads of dry chili flakes. If you’re into noodles and broth, Thailand is for you. Though when I was there, I did miss Malaysia’s kueh teow goreng… Heaven. ZashnainAn avid blogger, twitterer and photojournalist, Zashnain Zainal suffers from an incurable […]
This reminds me of a good old-fashion haunted house. When I was a kid, I used to run everywhere, chasing after my brother (or being chased by him) and exploring World War Two ruins. I remember running to one, eerily like this one, and one sight of the damned house, I fled in terror. That […]
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