I got to know Nur during my daily crossings to buy a newspaper at a kiosk on the other side of Arteri. That, I learned, is what brings her to this spot for several hours each day. Her heart is in her village in central Java. Like the captain on the bridge of a large ship, she commands a sweeping view of the human tide that surges up and down these swollen arteries but she has no desire to join them. Nur sells snacks on an elevated pedestrian walkway that spans a six lane highway in south Jakarta called Jalan Arteri by taxi-drivers. Home » Practical Information » Expat Stories Nur, Homing Pigeon
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