Yes, it was all RED, over a good part of Bangkok. When I finally managed to reach home after a few hours hold-up at Din Dang junction, I found more red on all TV channels.
It was around Songkran, it was serious, it was damanging, it was frightening and it was SAD. I was reflectively urged to record what I saw down on papers, based on what was seen on TV news and papers.

Should I feel proud, satisfied, fulfilled, triumphant, heroic for the red? Or should I feel angered, defeated, despair, retaliate and loathsome as a non-red? Does it matter, is sunlight a matter to a blind?

I created this RED album just for record and reflection. For the saga is unfolding before my eyes, and Thai's history, in a few days time. I shall like to see where we're heading this time round!
Bangkok was painted RED last Songkran, folks.