Every day I step in rivers of plastic. It's become my office. But sometimes I feel like the rivers are talking back.When you're standing chest high in these plastic rivers, it feels like the worst nightmare you've ever experienced. I have these spiders the size of my hands that are crawling up as I flick cockroaches on my neck. Every steps are steps onto the unknown.You feel something moving under the water. One day I had a snake the size of my arm, a python. This is the reality of so many rivers in Indones ...