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Silver eye

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There’s eyes in the thicket. Small animals, you can see the silver reflections off the street light. There’s some incredibly unnerving feeling. Seeing a few pairs of eyes looking at you without knowing the owner’s form.

Tough to explain, the reflection..some part of nature, they are always more afraid of you than you are of them. That’s called survival.

That’s how you stay alive.

It’s an odd feeling .

Looking out and seeing unknown eyes 👀

There’s a travel show on about Bangkok,,, It looks amazing.

A river boat marketplace.

I want to go to Bangkok 😢😢

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