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?”

A Thing Has An End

This afternoon I was riding under a heavy rain in the middle of Bantul City – South of Yogyakarta. The sky so dark, and thunders everywhere within it with marvellous lightning. There was something strongly breezing in deep cold where raincoat doesn’t cover my body. It maybe just a small happening, then came the windLanjutkan membaca “A Thing Has An End”

Letting Go of Thoughts

Since these days always rainy in my little town, maybe my mind gets dazzling easily. Rain makes me feel softer and slower than I used to be. Be it is I love being able just hearing the sound of celestial tears drop around me. Then, I found a nice poem by T. Merton saying, TheLanjutkan membaca “Letting Go of Thoughts”

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”