Life in Sarong, Papua #1 – Indonesia
Little boy aged five maybe 4, in my room talking to me in chirpy Indonesian like he thinks I can speak the language. Seconds of sounds rushing like knee noo, car-cool as he gestures to the fluffy white dog toy – red ribbon around neck – that I hand to him. Neighbours and visiting family all wander thru to chat, to see the balway – the white visitor – in this community where communal life is the only-way, in this room in this house in Sarong, Papua, outer-most Indonesia.


