Several years ago, I saw some very nice pics of Cambodia from a friend and was deeply touched by the Stunning beauty of Angkor. It it like a powerful magnet, driving me to go there to admire its beauty on my own.
   
    Given me the time, I could probably stay there over a week, with nothing to do but waiting the sunrise and sunset quietly. I felt sad when seeing Angkor Temples, and kept silent. They are the kingdom of wonder, and of great mystery.


   A free walking in the land of wonder. Stones, brisks and carvings are silent preacher telling heart-felt sad stories. Therefore, I took very few photos of myself. Among the very few ones,I like none of them(that‘s why I upload pics of me in another folder). Smile seemed inappropriate. I just lingered and took pics here and there, in case I would miss a thing.







to be continue...(coming up with more pics and stories)