Dews
Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri. Selamat Lebaran. Eid Mubarak….
Well, after fasting for 3o days, Lebaran is coming. It means people, traffic jam, waste, and lock myself in the house. Lebaran means cities are empty and villages are full. (un)fortunately I live in a village and it means people people people.
Well, forget about the impact of the euphoria of Lebaran. For 4 days, I did not go anywhere, just continue my stitching, it is about the time to look up my photos.
I love dews. The only thing I can capture the dew, of course, in the morning or after the rain. Morning in Cibodas means around 20 degree celcius and lower that that during dry season. It is worth though. Sometimes my fingers are freeze but it is worth.