Father daughter sunset lice check in the floating rattan slum village of Mandalay. A body of water about 100 metres separates the ghetto island from the maindland not far from from the fish market on the river. Much talk about the damn upstream in China and the water levels are topics du jour. The sound of the power grid shot gun exploding over the city and rolling blackouts are still commonplace amongst the perfectly alligned corn husks and legions of motor scooters. The locals don’t even flinch and pull their incense bics tethered to something near by shoelace and braided plastic bag that you can see the lighter fluid empty from the lighter it’s like Godzilla fire breather start fires on the side of the road to keep warm and for light from the darkness. Bicycle is savior in this town and map my ride is an inner deep brain psych evaluation or abstract art piece. slow local train to Hsipaw 12 + hours to go 200K #myanmar #burma https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq0PAbnHbwh/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1s2czqp9jjkzv













