These are the scenes in my village. A village in the interior of Aceh, Sumatra (island). We are a farming family. When the rice planting season arrives, we look to the sky of hope where our important things are hanging. As rice begins to grow, and day by day it grows, we get closer to the sky of hope, until the harvest season, we can pick what we hang there.
Hopefully, through some of these images, the wind from the mountains and our rice fields can please you.
