One fine morning it stopped working and I realized my little compact camera was dying. So I started taking as many photos as possible with it before...
What started as a random filming thing, during a music tour, slowly turned into the only way for me to deal with my post-performance blues. This film...
Mama used to sing and dance. Pabung is a poet. I saw mama crying only once in my life, when she lost her ema. Pabung lost his ema when he was young,...
