Phantom of Fury

Hauntings of War crimes, International Women’s Day, and Feminine Rage

Railay Beach from a few years ago when the world was not torn by wars. I miss the sense of thrill and danger of an approaching storm lurking in those grey clouds above.

Namaste Readers,

Today's post is a bit special because I'm doing something I've never done before—I'm sharing my very first voice memo with you all. It's been quite the journey getting this ready for you. I've spent hours editing and perfecting it, trying to capture the essence of the poetry prose that I recited. But, I have to admit, despite all the effort, there are still some flaws, and let's just say, my awkwardness shines through a bit. But hey, we're all friends here, right? So let's dive in together and embrace the imperfections. After all, that's what makes us human!