Tanah Airku.. tidak kulupakan.
After some years of declaring my love for my country over facebook & twitter, I decide to stay quiet on the 17th. At some points you just feel that it means so much more than some writings on the wall.
Or some anniversary routine.
been almost a month here. in jakarta. so much going on.
life has somewhat picked up here.
and i have picked up journal-ing again. which feels great.
nothing beats the feeling of actually writing with pen on a physical paper.
typing and laptop, at some points.. just don't cut it.
maybe the writer in us, the creativity in us.. somewhat is lost amidst the boring sound of typing, the convenience of backspace / undo button, you know..
learned this when I was reading 'Steal like an Artist', a good book.
A part of me that has been half dead for so many years..
Is now half awake.
After some years of declaring my love for my country over facebook & twitter, I decide to stay quiet on the 17th. At some points you just feel that it means so much more than some writings on the wall.
Or some anniversary routine.
been almost a month here. in jakarta. so much going on.
life has somewhat picked up here.
and i have picked up journal-ing again. which feels great.
nothing beats the feeling of actually writing with pen on a physical paper.
typing and laptop, at some points.. just don't cut it.
maybe the writer in us, the creativity in us.. somewhat is lost amidst the boring sound of typing, the convenience of backspace / undo button, you know..
learned this when I was reading 'Steal like an Artist', a good book.
A part of me that has been half dead for so many years..
Is now half awake.
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