Bagaimana jika kita mengecilkan ukuranya seperti membuat bonsai? Apakah cinta menjadi kurang bermakna?
Benang-benang dari langit menganyam selimut di bumi, saling mendorong, berburu-buru menukik ke tanah tandus
Originally posted on Lefthandedsnake:
Bago Aplaya by Macario Tiu Hinay ang tapya sa balod Ug nagsugod na ang taob. Namasbas ang pari sa bangkang de motor, Ug lakip tang nawiskan sa bendita. Uban sa mga gagmayng mananagat nga nanag-alirong. Nalipay ako sa ilang kalipay Nga nakaangkog himan sa panagat: mao kana ang atong gisaulog. Apan…
Allow me to eat what I said in January. It is actually possible to cook Adobo in Indonesia.
The curse of working as a journalist for almost a decade is that spotting truth from deceit comes so easily. And it does in a way that could render you jaded looking at how often people lie to you, without them being aware that you could actually tell that they’re not telling the truth.
Whatever happens to the fruits the mother tree has given birth to, she remains to be a tree. No more, no less.
Even as the kapok trees bear flowers that resemble beautiful clouds, they’re not the exact thing how things I expect would become.