A place like Hamzah opposite the wonderful Beringharjo Market was wonderful in its own particular way; radically different to the other. There at the emporium you were completely divorced from the street and the kampung folk, who waited outside for alms, for buyers of their trinkets and custom for their conveyances.
Within the walls of the latter you were forced to confront no-way-out the external and also the in- of this kind of form:
Inspired By Fear
of
Being Average.
The graphic in the middle of the print showed the aspirant couple perfectly chilled & kool as the former ice at the poles. Lad with his girl at the table steadily climbing that peak.
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