Fare - thee - well; BDG

Oh don't you remember? It was you who said it before: "I'm heavily bored with this town." Your biggest dream is to pursue another life in another place. Tomorrow, you will leave this town --didn't know for how long. Tonight, you can't sleep, and --as usual you use 'old movies' as metaphor for your mind every time you commemorating good ol' times. But what? All of sudden you hate to leave? For "future" sake! That's the consequences of your will. Stop being so melancholic. Just go to bed, now, and say "Adieu..milieu, friends, places, memories..." before you close your damn eyes.

Abstrakte Licht

Mercury lamps, light-reflecting road signs, and empty street. Such a retrospective thought invading your mind, then you realize you were lonely in this trip (and heart). You wanna go back but the speed moves you forward.  

 

Yeah the Trees..

"Yeah, the trees, those useless trees produce the air that I am breathing. Yeah, the trees, those useless trees; they never said that you were leaving." - The Trees, Pulp.
 

Superficial Jakarta

The word of this mega-town is: Future. Indeed, "future" is abstract yet ambiguous. For the dreamer, future is promising. For the nihilist, future is frustrating. So, how 'bout me? For me, the future is exciting.

Jakarta's Sweet Spot - Ragusa

This place, Ragusa, is like an oasis for the big town, Jakarta. Where the sweet flavor and the soft texture of Italian traditional ice cream could makes your tongue and throat feels the piece of heaven.