Welcome to my writing life. I am a very simple. I was born in a state that very crisis of battle between countries that do not normally like those in other countries that was safe. I always remember a story from my parents about how real life in the face of parents at the time.
I want to run this life with gratitude the work of God which is always real in my life journey as a street child who was always there on the streets of West Papua.
I am not a teacher, was not also a scientist, nor an adviser, no longer a right, nor a bearer of good news, nor too kind, but all it is a symbol and my behavior as a Papuan street children in need truth, justice and liberation for the people of West Papua.
“Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you riding through the ruts, don’t complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don’t bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality. Wake up and live”.