

Book series : The Art of Lightness
"..my own views of life and the experiences of others . I find life such a rich material for writing and for discovery"


Touched by Rain, Reached by Thunder
poetry explains the wonders of grappling with the interplay of thoughts and feelings as they unfolded during a meditation retreat


Orange-8-legs
Once upon a time, there was a very, vary small spider.
Though he was very tiny as a dew drop, you could spot him easily


Gecko Gub and his beautiful pattern
Author: Khunying Chamnongsri Rutnin Hanchanlash Illustrator: Nattawan Tangsajjapoj Gub the gecko longtime enjoyed being the center of...


The wind crab
The story is set against the background of a tropical beach with its powdery white sands and dancing ocean.


Old-fashioned romance Young at Heart
When it became known last September that Khunying Chamnongsri Rutnin, 57, and Dr. Jingjai Hanchanlash, 55, both widowed, planned to marry,


7 Legends
extraordinary experiences and life lessons


A story with a happy ending
Here’s a bit of romance for you, a story of happy endings that brings joy and hope to everyone’s heart on a Monday.


Reflecting on life
Among a wide selection of self-help guides to a happy life, Vicha Tuabao (The Art of Being Lightweighted ) is perhaps distinctive in style.


‘Empty Pages’ full of meaning
She is also a poet who’s indeed worth tracking. There are a number of good reasons why.


Five Daughters of the Buddha Walking on the Path to Liberation
to discuss humanity’s most important duty. This duty is to follow the footsteps of our great teacher or the steps towards Nibbana.


Kaewta's horizon
She has pale white skin and a beautiful face. Kaewta is 19 years old. Her actions are like those of a normal person, soft and graceful.


The life of
..not happiness that Khunying Chamnongsri is hoping to find; ... As she herself says, “happiness is something that if you don’t find.”


The Crystal Garden
Somewhere in timelessness, there lived a young man whose heart had a secret door. Behind the closed door, there was a garden with songbirds


A Woman to Her Daughter
Not being a poet
I cannot crystallize
the tenderness, cruelties
and all the intricacies of life..