Hello hiver
Hello everyone, how are you
I'm back with a black and white photo of me that you might like and this is my entry
From a street corner in the middle of Jakarta, I saw an old man leaning against the wall of the pedestrian stairs, staring at me blankly. His facial expression showed the harshness of life.
A few moments later the old man was seen reading a newspaper with the main page showing national political news. With his economic limitations, he still wanted to follow the direction of his country's situation.
While in the middle of the journey it rained. There I saw a cart puller wearing a shabby plastic raincoat, breaking through the heavy rain while still working without complaining.
While a woman was holding a white umbrella, her steps were very slow to avoid the slippery sidewalk. While holding the umbrella, among the large pots an old man was seen sitting with a raincoat on his shoulders with a tired face, while in front of him a woman was seen covering her head with a piece of newspaper that protected her head from the heavy rain.
While construction workers in white helmets raised their hands as a signal to their friends to give the signal to pull, the sacks filled with dirty materials were immediately cleaned.
In the midst of all that, I saw the reality of life that continues to move. How hard it is to live in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the capital city, Jakarta.
My series of photos are not just visuals, but rather the contents of their hearts that are rarely heard.
