This photo was taken when you stand on the foot of the colorful mountain of "Pusi" in front of the Palace of the Kingdom.

The third house on the right was the place I was born.

Once upon a time, this main street was named "Sisavang".

The Chinese community center was on the second floor of the four house on the left.

My house was one in the center of the three houses next to the Chinese community center.

My grandma's house was the first house under the Chinese community center.

We learned Lao and Chinese at this Chinese community center before the formal Chinese school was built.


We celebrate our ancestors we believe that they looked like monkeys or tigers.

You can see the front gate of the palace in the background with the post for the national guard.

This store is across the street from my house and I was once on the Jeep LP.11..

We all love to learn and want to improve our living condition no matter where we are.

I love to eat sticky rice !


 I miss the celebration in our home town and Kingdom of Laos