Potter and Thailand
The drone huvers infront of the two of them. Suspended motionless in the air. The view displayed on his cell phone, the controles of the siphisticated nat. The display fockused on the second story window where they stand side by side as Potter presses the comand. Sending the 6 inch flying contraption into action as the red indicator light flashes, capturing the view infront it. Chang Mi womens prision , cell block "B" cell door and bars visible as it slowly lifts from its position revealing all that surounds them. The growth of jungle vines overtaking the massive building. A two story structure. An isolated cell block of the now abandond prision. The growth reclaiming everything before it. Four longated two story buildings in a square pattern. Seperated by a vast field of swamp and vegitation. The courtyard, concrete table and benches. Partualy submerdged in the swampy watters. Covering every inch of bare floor. Towering guard towers at either end. The blooming of pink and red flowers blooming throught bringing beauty to a relm housing history, history of so much pain and death brutaly past. The home of imprisoned ghoast, women locked away forgoten as time passed. The errie chill of there words still etched in the concrete walls behind the bars. The flying drone capturing the last moments of Potters time in Thailand as he prepairs to move on, a time of growth and adventure. Thailand was everything he needed and more. The perfect starting point to get his bearings, realign his internal compass. Preparing him for whatever may come next on his path of uncertainty. His journey beginning a few weeks earlier...
Potter had managed to navigate hisbway around Bangkock quite easily. The hostel he found himself at was a continual party of backpackers comming and going. Other travilers in similar positions. A starting point for so many on there way to venture the unknown. A pushing of personal boundries and mental growth to a world biger than themseves. The truth and realities of life that exist.
Potter had two goals upon ariving and wasted no time recruting additional conspiritors. Pulling a small list from his pocket, atractions he hoped to explore, not the normal touristic sights seen by so many but hidden gems known by some, ventured by few. Atop the list " New World mall" as it was called was an abandond structure with a hidden secret, in plane sight. Surounded by the continual party of Khaosan Road. Tina and Kim were two others excited to see the reality of the images Potter painted the evening before over hong thong whiskey and beers. The picture he painted was an apocoliptic sceen of coureosoty hidden a few blocks over. As he discribed the abandon mall with hidden secrets seen only on his computer screen. The draw enough for both them as they set out together the following day in search of adventure. Tina a tall slender athletic american from Utah and Kim an adventurer from singapore, much shorter then the both of them was up for the task and excelent eye candy for Potters lens and the shots he hoped to capture.