I’m not sure exactly why I love Phnom Penh so much.
It can be difficult to read these, since one can't just jump on a plane and, before not that long, be dragging in from the airport or bus station. Need to get prints of the big photos in the Penh House lobby.
Ahhhh, I loved reading this. I love Phnom Penh so much, but I also have trouble articulating why. I think I love the chaos, the unexpected beauty, the contrasts...
Phnom Penh has allure and attitude, sometimes can do, sometimes fuck you, generally with warmth and good humour, occasionally spine tingly and very sobering. Above all Phnom Penh is a beautiful city to explore to reveal ones own values and morality and laugh in the face of adversity.