Love languages
Dig up the buried to see
What have tuberized.

I love learning languages although the mode is getting slower and slower. Excitement is still there; I wonβt want to lose the spark to harvest whatβs grown by a hope to preserve the way my brain works. All brains work more and more slowly by ageing but I wonβt let mine lose its engines even before the end.
Iβve learnt Arabic & Japanese again. Arabic is a tool for me to comprehend the Quran as I see at times that the translation into English or Indonesian sound like interpretation rather than translation. I donβt want interpretation, I do translation.
Japanese is for me to practice something different because learning it Iβve been βforcedβ to use non Latin based wordsβ hiragana, katakana and kanji make me actively memorize the lines, the curves, the dots, the strokes and the meaning with senses: listening, speaking, reading, writing.
Iβd like to learn my own language: Javanese with which I hope to carve my image more clearly as a Javanese woman in this life canvas.; with which I find whatβs buried in the hidden pockets of ancient knowledge
Time, do stay.






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