View From The Top Of The Tank

Photo Credit: A. Peter A speeding shot of a day fast turning to night. This was taken from a car on our way from Siem Reap to Phnom Penh, af...

We tried calling Genie, but he didn’t pick up his phone. “Do you think he’s left?” I asked Anjali. “Left where?” “I mean, gone. Ta...

I stumbled against a flower pot and felt Genie's tight grip steady me. I don’t know which was more painful, his fingers biting into ...

“ Who is calling you, Genie? Why don't you pick up the damn phone?” He looked at the screen with distaste and lobbed the phone at me...