The euphoria still somewhat lingers on my skin whenever i listen to her songs.
You can’t see it, you can’t feel it, but the sun is there.
Jakarta is like your lady boss.
She’s fucking rich, she dazes you in amazement, she has those emotional problems that can’t be cured, especially when she’s on PMS. But as long as you follow her rules, you’ll live happily ever after.
Loneliness is not bitter.
When the sun goes down, i choose my own way back home.
Sarinah : My favorite place in Jakarta. Where the people never really sleep..
Happy Independence Day, Indonesia. So many problems stuck in here like a traffic jam, but there will always be beauty in every mess.
Jakarta, Indonesia
