Solitary Community

Solitary that tamed my rushing mind

A solitary dawn

At sunrise in Semarang, the city lies quiet beneath a soft veil of mist. The sun rises slowly, painting the sky with warmth and promise. From above, the morning feels gentle, a silent beginning,where light arrives before the noise of the day

Solitary

Pavement of our ways are solitary Edges of our happiness are solitary Mids of our sorrows are solitary Lyrics of listening senses solitary Lulabies of voices remain solitary Shades of moon emerge solitary Footprints of sand marks down solitary Witherness of leaf touches Pathway of our road remains... read more

Single life

After a certain age, for each individual, living a solitary life makes more sense.

Road

The road goes on ahead of me and then—without ceremony—withdraws. It does not end; it simply dissolves into a pale conspiracy of fog and grey sky, as though the world were shy of its own continuance. I walk toward that vanishing point with the quiet obedience of a man who has accepted that... read more

My life

Some days I don't even recognize my own life. I wake up, sit on the edge of my bed, and stare at the wall, not because I'm lazy, but because I'm tired in a way that rest can't fix. I move through the day as if on autopilot, smiling when I'm supposed to, answering messages, doing what's expected,... read more