Inwrought at times, dependent in time
Intimately blended and delicately torn
Land and culture deconstructed and soon after reborn
The inventions are present but the purpose is gone
Tourism;
Terrorism, is there always a difference?
A getaway from the everyday, a colonial effort in reciprocity
The tourist consumes difference collecting images rather than experience
While the authentic recedes behind a developing industry;
Economic growth at some cost
Redesigning, redefining, reiterating the same paradise lost
Fifteen thousand rooms in one peninsula
Gift-shop till you drop, curing pop culture shock
Don't forget to send a fucking postcard