…trying to call home. (If you’re singing the Maroon 5 song right now…sorry)
Firstly, I have no idea why there are payphones here in Jakarta, as it seems that everyone has a “hand phone”.
Secondly, if payphone booths looked like this in North America they probably wouldn’t be disappearing as quickly as they are.
Thirdly, what is that above the phones? The demon of telecommunications, from what I can tell. Haven’t you thought, once in a while, that your phone experiences have been hellish, from billing to service to dropped calls.
Any guesses why there’s a demon’s head staring out from the payphone?
Yup, another mall. After the interesting notes I got about the last one, I figured I might as well shoot some photos of the next big mall I went to. This is Pondok Indah Mall. I think I may have seen about half of the mall…maybe a third. This place is huge. Jakarta knows how to build big when they build malls.
I rarely walk down this path because it is busier than the road I use, but this is one of the ways to my house. If you’re wondering where the sidewalks are…they’re in the same place as the crosswalks…some other plane of existence. As in, non-existent.