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Jakarta in my eyes

When I was in Senior high school, I ran in every Sunday morning. Everything’s changed when I tried to memories Jakarta last week. This is part of Jakarta in my eyes without a lens, it’s only a phone camera. It’s also the first time for me to publish a photo story. Enjoy!

Abis ngetest foto guguk-gugukan jadi serem sendiri ngeliat matanya😂😂😂 padahal cuma pingin ngetest kamera hape, bener gak istilah ‘a man behind the gun’ . Bener uga🤣 bukan ke-pede’an ya sobat baiiiqq, maksudnya foto itu bukan bergantung kameranya bagus apa engga, pake hape kita sendiri juga bisa bagus, asal faham.. begitu kata seorang adek bersama pandji yang slide ppt-nya tak kunjung ku temukan🤣

Semoga besok menjadi Senin yang gak keras kepala, yang bisa ditaklukan, yang tentram. . Monday is just a day.. day.. day..day😂😂😂

First step of video editing is music creation. The most irritating part😂 but its fun. I dunno how to explain, have you ever had a feeling between exhausted and enjoyment, that’s I am in every MIDI creation. . Music adalah koentji.. dan midi adalah solusi🤣 pernah coba-coba plug-in pakai gitar terus ganti instrumentnya ke piano di garage band, eh gagaaall. Suaranya jadi aneh bin ajaib😂 .. Ada ga yah yang mau ngasih kado keyboard 🎹 lipat🤣 yang pakai usb itu tuh.

I love to make friends with a cat, even though they make me as a slave, always😂 . This one is Laycan, I need a month to shaking hands with Laycan. At the first time we met, Laycan always ran or hiding from me. But he’d become the cutest cat when he needs food😂 . However, that’s friendship means (for me). Sometimes we hide from each other, a week, a month or even a year. But then we just pop up whenever we wants, whatever we need, that’s friend. . For you, my friend. I’d stay as your friend no matter how long you ran, but please do not treat me as a slave, because you are not a cat😂 . Love you everyone😆 . . Kadang kita tuh gak sadar, saking baiknya punya temen malah take them for granted. Dan kadang sebagai teman, kita juga gak sadar bahwa jadi ‘yes friend’ itu lebih banyak berdampak buruk bagi teman kita sendiri. . Ini salah satu cerita refleksi gue tahun lalu sih. Semoga bisa terus saling berbagi pengalaman seru! . . @30haribercerita #30haribercerita #30hbc19 #30hbc1902 #letmetellyouastory

Let’s start the new days with a spirit of consistency😂 . This challenge just appeared on my timeline and I feel good to joint. Hopefully, it’d be good to shape my storytelling skill😎 . Talking about ‘just appeared’ or something/someone just pop up in my life surprisingly, those things happened couple of times in 2018. I’d say that year was always about surprise, sometimes it was like a flying cockroach in my room, sometimes it was like a rainbow after the storm and sometimes it was like you who loves this story. . Yes, You! You are my spirit to keep telling the stories and sometimes you are my santa who always remind me about a goodness. You! My friends who always give your hands whenever I need for. . Happy New Year Friends! I hope the sun always rises a happiness for you, everyday in 2019. Happy New Year! . Selamat memulai hari-hari yang baru dengan semangat konsistensi dan persahabatan🙂 . Buka kembali hati-hati yang pernah diblokir🤣 mari teruskan semangat ketuk pintu pada gelembung-gelembung yang berbeda. Selamat tahun baru teman-teman ku dari kiri hingga kanan. . . @30haribercerita #30haribercerita #30hbc19 #30hbc1901 #letmetellyouastory #30dayswritingchallenge

Kalau hidup diibaratkan sebagai project tugas akhir. Satu bagian di dalamnya adalah ucapan terima kasih. Halaman yang harus kita isi dengan mengingat dan mengapresiasi mereka-mereka yang teramat berarti dalam prosesnya. . Proses tugas akhir tentu tidak lebih panjang dari masa kita hidup, tapi berulang. . Di setiap pengulangan itu tentu nama-nama yang kita sebut berbeda, bergantung pada porsi keterlibatannya. . Untuk seorang pelajar, mungkin nama wali kelasnya yang ada pada halaman tersebut. Bagi mahasiswa, mulai dari nama pasangan yang ikut begadang siang malam hingga Socrates pun rasa terima kasih bisa dihaturkan. . Semakin usia mempertemukan kita dengan tugas-tugas akhir yang berbeda, semakin panjang pula halaman tersebut. . Saya teringat jawaban Mu'azzatul Faridah saat ditanya siapa pahlawan di dalam hidupnya, ia jawab “saya ingin berterima kasih pada diri sendiri, yang tidak pernah lupa untuk terus berjuang.” . Jawaban Mumu membawa saya pada sebuah potret pemakaman. Hanya ada satu nama di atas nisan setiap dari kita yang telah menyelesaikan tugas akhir, yaitu nama kita sendiri.

#letmetellyouastory July 2018, I met these children in Kupang, a province with the highest number of malnutrution children. . They were limp, under weight, had no appetite, some of them abandoned by their mom. . Last week I came again, after these kids had special treatment by the community which empower by UNICEF field officer. . My tears fell down when I saw one of these child, Darni was asking for feed, she came to her grandmother for a spoon of rice and milk. . I was relieved, their life changed, the critical times gone. . I’m grateful. They’re still alive. . ❤️ . . Begitulah kekira kelakuan si dinda di lapangan.🤣 butuh waktu kekira sejam sebelum ai ngeluarin kamera, biar mereka nyaman dan enak di foto-foto. Syuliiit gais😂 bukan hubungan doang yang butuh investasi, kerja dengan anak-anak juga, butuh investasi: waktu namanya. . Nanti lihat hasil foto-fotonya di Social Media UNICEF ya. Loph❤️

Again! A migrant worker executed in Saudi Arabia without official prior notice to Indonesia. Even government had no idea about the execution, how about her family? Her child? Or someone who depended on her... . I met a migrant worker few years ago, on that moment I understand there is a family/ a child or even a baby waiting for them to go home. . I hope Ibu Tuty’s family have a big heart to accept this. I hope there is always a rainbow to go home for every migrant worker in this world.

Nose lost since toddler

About Palu.. . I have no idea how to tell about this experience. My first mission to covered about emergency response. Even harder than mountain rescue mission. . It was about listening more and more instead of asking question. . Sadness, tears and broken heart feeling attached on me. If you ask me how do I able to deal with those kind of feelings. I wrote the story, I told them through the photos. . Someone said: writing a story is a healing, I couldn’t agree more, that’s true. If you guys feeling hopeless, disappointed, sad or even too happy. Just write your story, do not fear to tell them. It’d help you to relax and avoid the trauma. . . [swipe sampai akhir jika temanteman ingin melihat bagaimana kondisi terparah di sana, ada shoot yang berhasil saya rekam menggunakan drone] Untuk cerita dan foto-foto dari Palu sendiri bisa teman-teman baca dan lihat di social media UNICEF. Satu tulisan yang sudah saya buat ada di indonesiaunicef.blogspot.com . . Will tell you more once I have enough energy for my personal account😅

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