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Something Opens Our Wings

Sebelum bertemu kamu, aku bahkan tak tahu bahwa aku punya sayap.

Something opens our wings
Something makes boredom and hurt disappear
Someone fills the cup in front of us
We taste only sacredness

– taken from Rumi’s Something Opens Our Wings, A Year of Rumi –

Kamu tidak mengajariku bagaimana caranya terbang. Kamu hanya mengajariku untuk percaya. Dan sisanya adalah masa lalu.

hanny

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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.

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