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Why Balithings Exists
It was a Sunday afternoon in 2009. I was eight years old, sitting on the floor after finishing my favorite cartoon. That's when I heard a knock on the door — and a moment that would shape my future.
It was a Sunday afternoon in 2009. I was eight years old, sitting on the floor after finishing my favorite cartoon. That's when I heard a knock on the door — and a moment that would shape my future.
In Desa Adat Batuan, wood carving has been part of daily life for generations. Today, that tradition is slowly fading — and Anak Agung Raka Suana is one of the last people still holding on to it.