(Photos by Latifah Nur Aini _ Indonesia)
This place is a bus terminal.
Today many people sit there. Stare at each other and tell stories.
“I was from home”,
“I’m from the rice fields”, “I met him somewhere else”,
“Have you had breakfast yet?”,
“Ah so tiring today”.
Say they are friendly with other friends. Laughing, smoking together, lowering passengers also drink coffee. Life is vast like one of the many people on earth. Like those who pass by, like us who enjoy and perpetuate the journey, like parents who still carry groceries as well as children who come home from school. We exist for them as places, memories, impressions and messages. Don’t forget our pleasure is the pleasure of another human being.
