obrolan di minggu pagi

antara 2 orang sahabat.
"meninggalnya saat tidur."

"oh.. turut berduka."

"makasih. tau gak sih, beberapa bulan lalu sempat loh obrolan sekitar kematian."

"tentang apa?"

"ituh, kan kata orang jawa, kalo telunjuk kaki lebih panjang dari jempol kaki, maka orang tua yang akan meninggal duluan, si ibu."

He.. he..

I took these two pictures on my special day and at our special place.
Hmm.. I even forgot to wear my sandals. Just didn't want to miss it.

pembenaran diri

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bolehkah?
perlukah?
atau
kenapa tidak?
toh,
benar itu tidak selalu benar adanya
hmm...

makasih, cak. sudah berkenan me-review sketsa hati.:)

bisa gak ya?

menarik diri sejenak
memutus-paksa-kan
tarikan magnet
dengan layar monitor
dan, ehm
lalu lintas saiber

coba ah..

Panjang Umur

I dedicate this long entry to the woman we both love so much.

"... My great grandfather was head of police way back in the 20's in Indonesia. He was a Dutchman and was married to my great grandmother who was Indonesian.

My grandmother, when she was young, was always the adventourous type. She was never home, always off in the jungle with her dog and getting into trouble. At a certain age she fell in love with a Dutch soldier who was stationed there. He was to become my grandfather. My suspicous grandmother and my grandfather was a bit of smuggler, always dealing in something and getting into trouble but never getting caught. Things were like that in those days.