look closely for the obscure hands, though i don’t know if they can be seen in this resolution.

there were many beautiful sights i wanted to write about, but i forgot… the most special were a dance directed by sardono kusumo and an exhibition of barron storey’s journals. i’ve loved his illustrations since i was a child poring over his spread for national geographic. you can imagine how thrilled i was to actually thumb through his diaries, to literally press my thumb against his graphite smudges. but they made me feel lonely, too. diaries in general do.