I still remember the exact moment—misty morning in the Angkor Wat forest, the air rich with damp earth and the echo of distant temple chants. Amid the ancient ruins, I …
A Tiny Baby Monkey’s Yawn and Mama’s Gentle Nursing Read More
The early monsoon mist curled around the towering stones of Angkor Wat, painting each ancient carving with shimmering droplets. I was standing in the shadow of a silent temple, just …
The Wet Baby Monkey of Angkor’s Dawn Read More
I still remember the first time I saw her—clinging gently to her mother’s back as dawn mist curled through the ancient forests of Angkor Wat. I had stepped quietly onto …
A Day with the Newborn Monkey at Angkor Wat That Melted My Heart Read More