We tend to shape our memories of them based on the limited time we spend with them—and our memories of them, over time, will be replaced with one single word, one single interaction, or one single feeling.
I took up a personal journaling project this week: writing a love letter to myself before bed. I work on a thin A6-size handmade paper journal I got from a paper artist, Els. The journal is thin and small enough, so it doesn't overwhelm me. It feels like I am only going to work on a small project.
Standing up for yourself does not have to look aggressive. It does not have to feel like a fight. It's not always about convincing others or explaining yourself and your decisions with the hope that everyone else understands or accepts your choice.
I am an Indonesian writer/artist/illustrator and stationery web shop owner (Cafe Analog) based in Amsterdam, the Netherlands. I love facilitating writing/creative workshops and retreats, especially when they are tied to self-exploration and self-expression. In Indonesian, 'beradadisini' means being here. So, here I am, documenting life—one word at a time.
*gelar tiker, makan popcorn*
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hahahaaa… semoga bot nokia mampir crawling di blog sini 😀
*makan hamburger disebelah hanny*
@bayu: hihihi iya, kocak banget itu ada keyword hantu hotel singapura 😀
@fahmi: *nunggu* hehehe 😀
@didut: bagi dong burgernyaaaah ;p *nyodorin coca-cola*
huakakakak.. koq bisa nyasar2 gitu ya? 😛
@billy: entahlah hehehehe 😀 banyak orang cari info tentang isu memory low itu kayaknya 😀
weh, rankingnya tinggi yo mbak, saya masih berjuta-juta 😆
ahahahahahaha.. kayaknya mungkin orang Nokia nya juga sering masuk ke blog kamu Han 😆
@chic: (dance) 😉
lho emang enggak kerja di sana tho?! 😆
😀 belum hihihi
harusnya hanny jadi duta nokia! 😛
dan kok ada hantu hotel singapura y?
lamar aja hann… kali aja langsung keterima… *hassle*