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
We arrived at the doors of Portibi Farm with two tall backpacks on our shoulders. Jocean, the head of the Portibi clan, welcomed us with hugs and a frown. We were just staying for the weekend, but our carry-ons were as big as they were… Read More
Behind the pages of every book, there is a trembling writer, and in the case of The Dusty Sneakers: Kisah Kawan di Ujung Sana, there are two. Writing a book is one of the scariest things that Twosocks and I have ever done in our… Read More
Tepat satu minggu yang lalu, saya berlari pulang dan menerobos pintu apartemen dengan gegap gempita. Begitu pintu dibuka, Twosocks menyambut dengan berlari kecil dari pintu kamar bersama sebuah buku bersampul biru di tangannya. Dia acungkan buku tersebut ke wajah saya. Kami bertatapan, membelalak, lalu berteriak… Read More
The Dusty Sneakers 