Habilin

[nunuuu]

I wake up drenched in milky sunlight, blanket unconsciously shoved aside some time during the night. It’s 6:30 in the morning. My body is used to being gently nudged into wakefulness by a susurrating, Steve Jobs-approved melody. Gone are the jangly alarm clocks of my childhood, the ones with glow-in-the-dark numbers. These days, I wake up with the

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[jadeswallow]

love this introspective post. i am under the same situation you're in, except that at the end of the day....i can't be friends with them. (yes, them, so complicated).
i'm thinking of escaping jakarta, travel somewhere or just move somewhere from the bustling city. do you feel the same sometimes?

[nunuuu]

Some encounters just don't segue into friendships, they just never will. I feel you on that. But yes, escape is always in my mind. A place where being my thoughts is more bearable, I guess.

PS: I love your photos.

[jadeswallow]

it saddens me when a relationship or friendship just...simply evaporates into nothing. wouldn't it be nice if there are just something for us to hold on to? of course, that's pure selfishness from my side.
i still love people that i love, although i'll never speak again to them in this lifetime.
to meet and talk with them...usually ends up in more disappointment. does it take some of the burden away?

I really like this line: "Cloudy, with a chance of redemption."

P.S the four seasons hotel photos? the interior looks gorgeous from every angle. I am also in love.

[nunuuu]

It is pure selfishness, but it's also perfectly human. We can't escape that desire...so I guess we'll always carry snippets of these people around, even though they're long gone.

Thank you. I do believe in it though. I think there's redemption down the line.

Yes, those ones! You really have an eye for things, Yanie. :)