2026-01

A bubble doesn’t rise to shout,It lingers in the quiet doubt.Not lost, not found, just in between—A space that floats wh...

I don’t rush meals or chase the clock,I leave some space between each walk.No need to fill up every part—The richest day...

They called it waste—I let it be.But five-star life breathes quietly.A door held open, flowers placed,No rush, no clock,...

A cola sip, the sunrise near,A quiet puff, the sea so clear.No grand parade, no golden light—Just morning calm before th...

In Pattaya, the numbers lie—A suite for forty? Don’t ask why.Charcoal chicken, mango bliss,All for coins you’d barely mi...

On velvet gold I curl and rest,This palace couch, a dog’s own nest.Beside the pool, I float with grace,The world dissolv...

I don’t recall the coins I spent,But I remember where I went.The foam, the breeze, the mango air—A doghouse dream beyond...

I once chased dreams with loud demands,Gold in mind and maps in hands.But dreams grew soft when I slowed my pace,They me...

This year, the wheel begins to turn,With every bark, with every burn.I’ve chased the foam, I’ve watched it fade,But now ...

They say it's strange to rest so deep,To sip and stretch while markets sleep.A lounge, a pool, a sea so wide—All wrapped...