Some of my latest products are listed below: 1 . Knitted Phone covers and wallets , all sold. 2. Bilum . My Bilum journey began in my primary days. I remember going to the old garden blocks during holiday breaks with my mother to cut bush vines. We would then proceed to the river where the cleaning process takes place. The cleaning process is pretty hard. Then we would dry them under the sun for a day or two. Then weaving process would begin. With selecting a style to the size of the bilum (bag). It's been a long journey. Along the way, I lost touch with bush vines due to being in the city and gotten used to the fibre and nylon ropes sold in Chinese stores. Most of my Bilums were given away as gifts. Currently I have three bilums to complete. Finally, every where you go in our beautiful country Papua New Guine, you get to see the increase in the usage of traditional Papua New Guinea bilum. We take pride in our bilum and are ready to teach our daughters how to make bilum. The...
In the highlands of Papua New Guinea's green heart, Where gardens once bloomed with sweet potato and taro, El NiΓ±o now walks with a dry, silent art, Turning fertile earth to cracked, thirsty sorrow. Frost paints the nights white on the mountain slopes, Killing the crops while the people still sleep; Rivers run low and the water hope fades, As drought tightens its grip, slow and deep. Provinces feel the long dry season’s weight, Highlands under alert and strain; Dams fall, power flickers, gardens wither late, Millions face hunger if the rains still refrain. Below-average skies for nearly a year, Pests and the heat join the frost in the fray; Food stores grow thin, meals grow sparse and austere, While communities watch and prepare for the day. Stronger this time, the models all say, Likely to linger past this year’s end; Heaviest blows may still arrive, Before the soft rains finally begin to mend. Yet in the Islands a different refrain— Wetter patterns may soft the dry blow; Still th...