Bangkok sun is scorching hot. So different from back home. Experiencing a little bit shock upon arrival, due to the drastic temperature change. Taking off the shirt is one of the best way to adapt. Next, jumping into a pool and a tall glass of ice-cold drink.

Papi Chulo.

My +1. Photobooth with exquisite Mayu. A flawless lady, my orbs turn to “Love” when Mayu appears in it. Went with matching hoodie concept, six appeling frames to be displayed in heart.

Walking along these streets, lines of lyrics and melodies were popping up in my mind, that I ended up having to cut short my walk to go back to my hotel room and write them down before I forgot and regret it for the rest of my life. Wait for my new masterpiece, you all!

As you know I rarely wear polo shirt. But this is black. And black is cool. And you know I like cool things. A lot of people tell me it makes me look pale especially when I’m dyeing my hair blonde.

Peek-A-Boo.

Urban chill: coffee, style, and graffiti vibes.

I Won't grow up.

Lost in Translation.