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bitchy

by | Oct 15, 2013 | Bali, Indonesia, Words

“I have one son. I love him. He is all what I have and is all the world for me. … No, I don´t have husband. I am from Java. I left home to work here. My husband beat me nearly every day.” She is pointing on different broadness scars in her angular,...

colonizing

by | Oct 13, 2013 | Bali, Indonesia, Words

Colonizing your home. Treasuring an inside. Breathing at the outside. S-u-s-p-i-r-e. Suspire. Disembodied enigma. Stumbling around. Loosing pace. Catching vehicles, flip flops, dirt, sand, dust and an atom of a mermaid´s land. Tracing the trace. Crossing roads. Reds...