For my dear friend.. We shared life in the simplest ways prayers whispered food divided between us stories we trusted only to each other You came here for a mission and I met you first through language, through Bahasa Indonesia l…
Last week someone asked me if I missed you And for a moment, I didn't know how to answer Because the truth is I don't think I ever really know you Not fully.. Not honestly.. Now I realized I do not miss you. I miss the ve…
one lifetime isn't enough how am i to be everything i want to be to build something meaningful to stand in rooms where ideas matter to keep learning, keep becoming and still have time to ride my bike with no destination …
I stared at the screen Typed… Deleted. Typed again... Then stopped. Then I closed the chat cos I know the moment I stop typing is the moment I finally stop going back. Ledalero, 21/4
there was a door she once kept half-open not wide enough to call it welcome not closed enough to call it goodbye she learned the rhythm of footsteps that came without warning left without explanation and still she listened f…
Credit: DOERS/Shutterstock Setiap sore, ketika saya memasuki ruang kelas di Lé Orin , sering kali energi saya sudah hampir habis setelah seharian bekerja di kampus. Namun, suasananya segera berubah. Ruangan akan terasa menjadi le…
Tahun 2025 di Lé Orin terasa seperti menjaga lilin kecil di tengah angin kencang Hampir padam berkali-kali tapi entah bagaimana, aku selalu menangkupinya dengan kedua tangan Tapi lilin itu bukan lilin yang sedia Ia lilin yan…
