03/15/2016 11:30am

 

There is a wedding. Villagers come from all the mountain with traditional clothes,
bringing rice wine and buffalo meat.
 
 
The party takes place near the field leveled by the bulldozer. The strong wind fill up our eyes,
noses and throats with sand. Guests stare sometimes at the dancers moving on the speaker sound,
sometimes at the missing hill.

Their world is changing fast.

 

2 : Golphu Banjyang, the village where we live / Back to the map