gue suka heran sama orang yang ngajak komitmen atau pacaran giliran "di gangguin, di rewelin, di ribetin, di tuntut, di posesipin" malah gamau atau bilangnya "apa sih lu ribet banget jadi cewek?" lah kita sebagai cewek kenapa ribetin lu ya karna cowok kita cuma lu aja bjir...

Kata2 hari ini Gue lg di review wkwkwk

The real trisom

The beauty in the textures—the rough stone walls vs the silk and ribbons.

Vintage-style polaroids.

There is a specific kind of peace found in the corners of an empty room, where the only thing moving is the light across the floor.

Vibrant colors for a quiet mind.

Finding the art in the mundane and the color in the gray.

Texture, tone, and the geometry of a room.

A little bit of purple haze, a dash of crimson, and a whole lot of looking for what’s waiting outside those windows.

Caught in the frame of a story I haven't finished writing yet.

Playing with contrasts in a space where time seems to stand still.

Saturated hues and silent rooms.

There’s a certain magic in the moments spent waiting by the window—half in the sun, half in the dream.

A study in light, shadow, and the colors we wear when the world feels quiet.

Because some moods are better expressed in high contrast and low light.

Midnight filters for a midday soul.

A little bit of grain, a whole lot of sashimi, and the kind of night you don’t want to end.

You’re out for sushi and I won’t stop playing with the chopsticks long enough to actually eat.

There’s something so grounding about the anonymity of a crowd—just another face with a story, a pair of braids, and a heart full of quiet ambitions.

The rhythm of the city and found in the details.