Yesterday before 6 AM, I headed to my room and grabbed my Fujifilm X30, a good looking mirrorless point-and-shoot camera I bought this summer that was lying on the floor with dust decorations in between the buttons and screen. I was on my way to an excursion to Chevron, an American multinational company that has one of its production industry in Mountain Salak,...
When you're sixteen and about to turn seventeen, there are months where you begin to understand the weight of the world. There are months where you begin to comprehend that literally nobody is the same; that there are some very dramatic and some very ignorant. That most times, you'll spend empty minutes of your tiring afternoon cringing about allowing the wrong people clung...
