Waiting,
water color on paper, 18x24 inch
Wherever
you go in the Bangkok, there are girls waiting. Sometimes for days, sometimes only a few
hours. They wonder, what is it that makes men decide? The color of the dress, the eyes, the shape
of the body? A look, a smile, a
laugh? Something from
their mothers, their sisters, another girl?
When you are waiting too much, you wonder. What happened in my past lives to give me
this one?
