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Archive for March, 2008


stage 2.

(Re)Collection of Togetherness – stage 2: 83 mosquito-passports shown with Pulang – draft 3.

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And sometimes, somehow, it could feel very, very lonely.

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Photography by Sari Handayani, at Cemeti Art House, January 2008.

red.

Since a while ago I have begun to notice that whenever I don’t sleep, my eyes became reddish. I don’t think this has ever happened before.

Maybe it’s what they call aging.