Sumbanese river near Indian Ocean.
I was one of the many witnesses of a funeral ceremony in one village in West Sumba. At noon I went to the river looking for a cool breeze. The boys from nearby villages had already bathed in the water.
Man from Sumba Island.
I made one day vacation during my stay in West Sumba. I stopped looking for the tombs and visiting the charlatans. I rode a motorbike in search of beautiful beaches and exploring small villages with nice inhabitants.
Horse sacrifice in Sumba.
The photo taken during a funaral ceremony in West Sumba. A neighbor of the deceased brings a sacrifice horse at noon. The animal decorated with a plum will be killed at the grave in a few hours later.
I discover another deserted beach. West Sumba.
I’ve found a deserted, golden beach on the way to a funeral ceremony in West Sumba.
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