For me, Bandung is like a second home. Even as a kid, I always went to Bandung, with or without my family. The point of realization of the city has came. Whenever I’m in Bandung, something is bothering me, pushing me away from the city.

To see Bandung, to truly see Bandung and its people, to see their feelings, their sadness, their happiness, their anger, their hopes, their dreams. It is by only but to walk in the hidden places of the city has to offer we will see and understand all of these. And their sometimes lack of awareness towards their surroundings, except when someone unknown to them is holding a camera towards them, in which, in this case, is me.

The Invisible Inner
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The Invisible Inner

For me, Bandung is like a second home. Even as a kid, I always went to Bandung, with or without my family. The point of realization of the city h Read More

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