On thirty-eighth floor (and others vertically stacked below and above) rows of closed doors stare with white blanks of things

เดินผ่านข้าพเจ้า-ทอดเงาเปลี่ยว โดดเดี่ยวเหลือเกินที่เดินดุ่ม Passing me – casting lonely shadow So forlornly walks that walker

She offered at the ECIS convention a unique metaphor of “International cultural overpasses: their relation to and alienation from indigenous

These expressways....Without the links with the ground level the elevated traffic would have no roots or any real destinations.