The last day of 2014 began slowly, with homemade cold brew latte in handmade ceramic mugs sipped while watching the grey clouds float, and then all at once, with a song and a dance. Twosocks told me that he has found it, the song that… Read More
Seekor anjing hitam berlari mendekati kami. Moncongnya tertunduk hingga sedikit di atas pasir pantai yang menguning. Totol-totol putih terlihat di tempat-tempat yang tidak menunjang estetika. Anjing kampung biasa dengan leher telanjang. Saya waspada, menjaga kemungkinan ia datang untuk cari gara-gara. Pada jarak beberapa meter, si… Read More
I know that Denpasar is an urban city which surely comes with creative spaces, but in my clouded touristy mind, I thought those spaces are hubs for traditional arts – the barong dancers, the painters, the carvers. It wasn’t until a friend invited Twosocks and… Read More
To ask someone to talk about a book they love is to ask someone to reveal a piece of themselves. I didn’t know this when Nike, Miranti, Dian and I came up with an idea for Cups and Pages, an afternoon of small gathering on… Read More
The Dusty Sneakers 