Visiting Sanur Beach

Really, it was just before noon a couple days ago I got a call to visit Sanur Beach together with my old friend from high school and her family. I said yes, and she picked me up about 09.15 a.m. We travelled from Gianyar through Sukawati to reach Eastern Denpasar before Sanur. The traffic wasLanjutkan membaca “Visiting Sanur Beach”

Uneasy Feeling

This morning I woke up with some strange uneasy feeling, I had slept about 4 hours, I feel refreshed yet something bothering from very within. A feeling just like standing in the middle of thick mist inside unknown maze. I don’t like this strange feeling, its bring about a subtle commotion inside my distracted awareness.Lanjutkan membaca “Uneasy Feeling”

Does the rain make you wistful?

If I sat one afternoon in which heavy rain falls. Maybe I’ll let the inner me to pause for a moment of silence. My concern can be absolutely nil. And if you tried to call, maybe I will not answer. I brought down to earth with rain in the afternoon. My voice is a patterLanjutkan membaca “Does the rain make you wistful?”

Reason Makes You Lost The Essential

When my friend – the Tobytall – shares about “No Reason, I Love You”. I found something much deeper than just those words…, yes the words is important but not the essential element if you may say so. People feel in love, I do feel love. I never thinking yet why for I fell love.Lanjutkan membaca “Reason Makes You Lost The Essential”

My Fading Memories

I was listening my music collection from my old notebook. There is one song – instrumental by Richard Clyderman precisely – which remembering me something of my own self.  Yes, there is something – not a very common thing which I assume as a broken long term memory’s chains. Here is the simple way toLanjutkan membaca “My Fading Memories”

Whispering Rain On Yogyakarta

Almost one month ago, Bali had entered its rain season this year. My family always call me to make sure everything were fine while I’m in Yogyakarta. And my answer always the same, if Yogyakarta is always sunny as ever (I felt like the climax of a global warming effect every day). I think JogjaLanjutkan membaca “Whispering Rain On Yogyakarta”