In the north of the VOC port that long time ago was nothing except those bay and that delta. Sunda Kelapa’s now is still the same as ...
Sometimes, I go to the shore, looking for beyond the landscape, a faraway horizon and on and on. But, what am I looking for a plain l...
I've never been so lost, at a point I can't recognize when or even where I have been. It is like a compass is stuck inside yo...
Coming home after a faraway odyssey, just like a bird comes back to his nest, is a must, when it comes to Ied Fitri, with hol...
Pada sebuah pemberhentian saya sewaktu berjalan-jalan di sekitar Taipei, rombongan FrogHouse berhenti di sebuah distrik desain karena anjura...
The future blur and full or fear. * Through the conversation at the end of the gelato talking, the question was so innocent,...
Forever-project The ongoing project was still in progress, in the time I landed in the town. Miles and days passed without any signific...
Begitu Singkat Waktu di Jakarta. Dalam perjalanan dari ibukota ke Soeta. * Percakapan mengenai kepergian ke Jakarta bermula dalam s...
Not like the first day of January, days lately are being such a moody teenager. Gloomy and randomly raining. And it is not so convenient. A...