aku rindu kamu bersandar di bahuku..
aku rindu kamu mengelus rambutku..
aku rindu kamu menepuk punggungku..
dan berkata "semua akan baik-baik saja"

lucu memang apa yang bisa disajikan oleh malam..
kesepian?mungkin sudah lumrah..tapi memori itu hal yang lain..
datang dan pergi hanya sekelebatan bayangan..
seakan datang hanya untuk mencibir..
apa yang sudah berakhir dan tak mungkin dirubah..

buram dan kusut..
merangkai memori dari serpihan-serpihan kenangan..
sudahlah,malam..
aku hanya ingin tidur nyenyak..

kamu yang di sana yang sedang terlelap..
selamat tidur..
dan begitu pula kamu,hantuku..
yang bernama kenangan..

Mob Squad

You aren't alive anywhere like you're alive at fight club.. Fight club isn't about winning or losing fights. Fight club isn't about words. You see a guy come to fight club for the first time, and his ass is a loaf of white bread. You see this same guy here six months later, and he looks carved out of wood. This guy trusts himself to handle anything. There's grunting and noise at fight club like at the gym, but fight club isn't about looking good. There's hysterical shouting in tongues like at church, and when you wake up Sunday afternoon you feel saved..
Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club

I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of this world.... I am the toxic waste by-product of God's creation.
Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club

Talent : Cafe Brothers
Location : Kota Tua
Photographer : Arnoldus Aji