There Is Nothing Wrong With The Dress

I was standing in line, waiting for my usual bus on an ordinary evening. Like many other people on the street, I scrolled through endless articles on the internet in order to ‘catch up’ with the rest of the world after long hours at office. The Verge, Brit+Co, The New Yorker, and The Rolling Stones have been my usual go-to website (other than playing Clash of Clans of course). Couple of links later, I found an article breaking down several awesome videos of girl empowerment. I held my tears for the entire journey as I cannot stop myself watching all the videos and hope that many other young girl got to see these also. I lost the article but the most memorable one was the video called Always’ Like A Girl. Always is a P&G’s feminine product brand, the video itself is encouraging the word ‘like a girl’ as self-empowerment not as an insult. I tweeted the video right after and has mentioned the videos many times in many conversations.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XjJQBjWYDTs

Weeks later, I found out about Amy Wibowo, an angel, a superhero. Amy launched her Kickstarter campaign called Bubblesort on March 2015. Having drawing cartoon to explain math and science for herself since early age, Amy wanted to make a series zine about computer science intended for high school students. Her playful bubbly drawing shows a lot of her personality. On one of the cover of her zine about Cryptography, she draws two cats whisper to each other with caption Secret Messages alongside a bubble and a heart (ouch, we seriously need couple of heart emojis here). Having the same name with Ami Mizuno (my favorite sailor!), she is a computer scientist armed with bubble gun. She even uses Sailor Mercury avatar on her Twitter FTW. Amy graduated from MIT, did a learning research for ASIMO, and had been working at Airbnb as a software engineer. As I said before, Amy is a superhero.

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The Most Exciting Thing About Life Is, That We Will Never Be Sure of It

In each other’s silent agendas, we scheme for what we called future.

Talking what’s best and what’s better, forgetting the rule of enjoying the coast line.

Take a breath and take this hand.

For many years to come, this hand will make you remember what is like to be young and fragile.

To be reckless and scared.

 To be old and dangerous.

Take a breath and take this hand.

We never sure of what’s better, but you are ready for the rollercoaster or the slow bike riding.

Take a breath and take this hand.

Somewhere in the middle, you might take detour and be exhausted for all the soap opera.

This time, take a long breath and take these two hands.

This time, let’s enjoy the scenery and the total silence between them all.

All of It

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All histories are lies.

Written backwards, starting with the ending.

Guessing wildly towards the beginning.

Telling agony and suffering, and false hope of victory.

 

All stories are actually histories.

Written gracefully from beginning to the end.

Telling the imagination of life, not knowing life has surpassed mind.

 

Today is another day to make history.

Make sure someone make it a story.

Let’s Take A Time

There is something calm and somewhat fear towards mountains. The silent guardian, telling story about million years before us. The story of every explosion and every friction of the earth. Sometimes we forget how to be human, caught up in the middle of the universe. Mending broken pieces which supposed to be left unsaid. We forget how to take a silence between the hustling moments.

Let’s take a time today, to remember every moment that matters. Every people forgotten. Every hearts that need to be heal. Let’s take a time today to sit around and glad to be alive.

late-night radio broadcast #3

It is midnight and it’s starting to rain outside. Feeling sentimental about the rain? I told you we’re on the same wavelength about this. Have you found another way to forget those lonely spaces? Have you tried the hurt healer and wound patches?

One question remains tonight. How do you measure a broken heart?
Minutes? Days? Moments?
I’m sure all of you have different ways to handle it but do you exactly remember when it stops hurting you? Is it when you find another ‘someone’? Is it when you find yourself in another routine that keeps you away from feeling miserable? Is it when you pull out an Adele? Pour the rage out and turn it into six Grammys?

‘When’ isn’t exactly the case, because you are who matters. People find themselves in different ways. Finding you isn’t easy, but as Dr. Seuss once said, ‘There is no one alive who is Youer than You.‘. If it isn’t because of those shitty broken heart drama, you won’t be standing this high. So, I will leave you tonight.
Enjoy the height.

PS: It’s back in 2010 when I wrote the first piece of late-night radio broadcast :’)  That time, I never knew when I was going to write the continuation but I did write the ‘#1’ on its title. When I finally wrote this, some of my friends are experiencing a broken heart. It is the distance that separates me from getting them a bar of chocolate like I always do back in those days. I wish I can be more than the-late-night-chats on their mobile data plan. But then again, they are some bad ass people that much stronger than any other, so I know you are going to be okay (and be the greatest you’ll ever be).

I’m wide awake, so what’s the point of dreaming when your life is great?
Celebrate the feeling, celebrate the feeling.
Can’t complain about much these days, I believe we’ll be okay.