Jakarta, Dec 2023.
A complex arrival, three hours at immigration (luckily my luggage was still there, terimakasih orang indonesia) and a city draped in smoke, high security and the heat of protests.
But beneath the noise the signal was there: Innovative design, local labels, and the first taste of Padang kitchen. I still remember the Imam’s prayers echoing through the night. The sounds were beautiful.
No regrets. Just perspective.
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