Good Will

Who will give good will
Will be given good will then
Everyone feels good.

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when you requested one person to take your photo but everyone volunteered πŸ˜‚

Travel

She travels with all galaxies and intentions to find a home. Sweet.

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all are rotating and revolving, traveling to find a sweet home; wherever home is, they travel β€” everlasting home is here now πŸ’

Wings Slap, Water Splashes

Love, your wings hurt me by slapping water. Fine, you’re having fun. Get drunk.

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ripples, waves and wingsβ€” turbulence featuring beauty πŸ’ enjoy the drunk in silence before enjoying the drunk among the crowd πŸ„

Thanksgiving

Fruition has marked the days of drying bloom then farmers sing and dance.

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my thanksgiving celebration is every day πŸ’ mini tumpeng to celebrate my calm day; thank you!
tumpeng is compact coned rice, a very meaningful shape in Javanese tradition – a climbing up to strive a goal

Blooming

Continue blooming. Time brings seasons and moments unwrapping secrets.

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The best secrets are those explained by the beauty of silence of the blooming orchids. Thank you, Gusti Allah for all your love and guidance. I’ll keep all secrets secret like I take care of all my beloved orchids. I’ll keep all love love like I take care of my own self.

Salaam.

thank you again and again and again πŸ’
thank you again and again and again πŸ’

Quarter

Life is a quarter
With many doors to access.
Ever rendezvousβ€”

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me, Mel the mother of groom and Choo photographed when we were having good time after the wedding matrimony πŸ’ souls meet for a good reason, no bad reason at all 😘

Morning

Morning is party of colours celebrating blessings wrapped in fruits.

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Good morning from a market! πŸŽ‰

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the king! Malaysia durian is the best on earth! πŸ’

Present

Thanks for the present.
Good breathing and walking
Unwrapped everydayβ€”

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thank you! it is said not a Christmas gift but there is a β€œMerry X’mas” on a card; thank you for the gift every year although I am not a Christian πŸ’πŸ˜ƒ
i guess the boxes are all empty 😁

Smile

Smile, Beloved, smile.
It’s a luxurious gift
For you and for me.

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I was checking my educational docs and was in awe to see my photos in each of different docs. How I am touched by physical transformation and what experiences attached to it, that makes me stay loyal with my own self whatsoever.

Tell yourself that your life is a journey that if you need buddy, you should pick those willing to share wonder. Otherwise, travel alone. πŸ’

Thank you!

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sleepy, angry, yet stop telling me to take a nap! πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
classroom, my party time; playground, my party time, my childhood was everyday party! πŸ‘―β€β™€οΈ
no smile, no mercy πŸ˜ƒ
length of hair defines how I treat the world; i love my pretty silly me! πŸ˜ƒ

Little Bird

A bird is sailing
On a clean stream down the hill
On a dry brown leaf.

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(from Pinterest) – a fragile creature on a fragile creature – how beautiful life is!

Number

Number’s readable,
Intension’s not. Heart can read
Yet eyes can deny.

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My Japan trip gave me a lot of insight. That an intension can be hidden yet sooner or later it will be naturally disclosed. That I should not entertain any underestimating and/or disrespecting expression β€”hidden or shownβ€” as life is moving forward not backward. That if symbols or signs are not delivered to me as good will, all of them are false; ignoring them is the best way. That it is the right way to let them happily underestimate and/or disrespect and/or show superiority as their life style.

Human being should communicate verbally as part of real interaction. Without clear and genuine verbal communication at all and just sending signs and symbols, they fail respecting others. Wishing happiness is the best way as that’s what they need the most. Stopping interacting in whatsoever way is the best decision as they don’t contribute anything except confusion.

Happy weekend! 😍

13 can be 13 or β€œ1 and 3” or 4 or 3 or 2 or nothing β€” whichever you choose to be, don’t choose to be β€œcorrosion on an iron bar, permanently damaging the quality of the bar”

Home

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Where can food be good
With less taste or little garnish?
It must be a home.
clean both look and taste is the main strength of Japanese food; better than in-flight meal so let’s eat before going home πŸ’
tada! fat makes the cold noodle perfect – murky and tasty!
not a fan of red meat, but good ribeye once in a while ok lah….
well done! or burnt? is a perfect choice πŸ˜‚

Breakfast

Morning is welcomed
By a tray of whatever
Turning to a best.

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my best breakfast this month!
2nd helping shows how good it is!
this never works for me anytime anywhere!
this made my today’s breakfast a gift from end of 2022, thank you!

Praying

Swinging steps to gates.
Washing hands and mouth. Flying.
Whispering. Amen.

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a shrine on a small hill, a true luxury to visit for a short while πŸ’• thank you

Typo

Typo is parties
Done by drunk fingers dancing
Teasing sleepy brain.

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typo is my best friend be side autocorrect πŸ˜‚ please understand πŸ™‚

Morning

Morning is about
Chirping birds, calm sea, soft breeze
Greeting these senses.

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hi, Kudamatsu sun. how would you not tell me how much I love this life with your yellowness that swipes yesterday to today β˜€οΈ

Drag Me

Drag me to your heart
Even if it hurts my head,
Said I.

I know you’re teasing
Even when I mean it,
Said I.

I smile in silence
Letting you laugh in joy.
Sad I’m.

Enjoy it.
Enjoy your days,
Said I.

I walk away
Leaving the last piece of my heart.
Dragging my luggage
Alone.
Smiling.
Winning
Against my own sigh.

To you, who secretly teasing again and again and again and again. Thank you. Life is full of fun. πŸ’—

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no lift! let’s go, baby!
….and yes! became the last one even behind the gorgeous senior Japanese ladies! thanks God not the aluminium suitcase that can’t be dragged without hurting both its body and my heart πŸ˜‚

Small Thing

Small thing is cherry
On a big cake, red and brave
Savouring the day.

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feel good!!! beyond my thought! thank you! autumn is always romantic in itself πŸ₯°
feel so good; i couldn’t stop laughing yet wondering about that guy in the statue – his moustache is incredibly long and straight! what a myth!
then i found he is real! 😍 Gaishi Nagaoka is his name; browse him in the Net! πŸ‘πŸ½
will pose as him tomorrow morning after breakfast when i meet my work partners πŸ₯°

Window

How can you travel
Without any gloom and stress?
Take a window seatβ€”

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window is the best seat to enjoy a flight: can see the sky freely and work; a perfect safety to sit at wing area yet not a perfect view – never mind, there is always things to compromise πŸ’
not a perfect seat: can’t see the view freely + can’t work freely, yet feeling protected sitting between two πŸ’

Love & Luck

My love is mostly dumb, stubborn, too thin to see, and makes you hate me.

My luck is often loud, sudden, too huge to miss, and makes me love you.

I’m not a gambler, yet think you’re a dice rolling numbers for a prize.

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my love and luck grows for and bows to you

A Choice (ranting)

Which glass, Beloved?
The one that brings me to you
Enjoying the homeβ€”

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In a call with a best friend just now I complained about the madness Twitter has brought to me. She didn’t say sweet words because she knew I didn’t need them. She preached me instead. πŸ™ƒ

BF: Hey! You quit Twitter earlier with a good reason. You are back for a good reason. I know you support freedom of speech but for dumbass Twitter is to express hatred and stupidityβ€” to throw up and to shit. Twitter is where the smart brave excel because of their endurance, the smart timid like us should only observe or have fun to survive and the stupid idiot wander around like hungry hyenas collaborating behind the screen destroying humanity. If you can’t take it, quit for the second time. Blah blah blah

BF: Or, go back to Facebook where some friends scrutinise whatever we do and give us sugar-coated words while laughing behind us or even stabbing in the back. Or, be busier in Instagram where people show their lavish life that might be fake; and where people especially you happily stalked your crush ha ha ha. Blah blah blah….

I have to agree with her though. WordPress is a home, serene and comfortable to stay warm and sane. Twitter is a market, busy and crowded but is worth visiting regularly. Instagram is a photo studio that should be visited only once in a while.

Me: Ya, ya…. Blog sites are still a home for me. I need Twitter to read some news, it’s like going shopping.

BF: Let’s go shopping again. We don’t need to look smart to go shopping. Just a bit of curiosity and bargaining position. I saw Fau follows you.

Me: Ya. I found her in one G20 tweet. Escaping from Facebook. She really suits Twitter the most.

Time for lunch!

Twitter
WordPress

Budding

The orchid’s budding,
Silently showing the day
About ever hope.

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just this afternoon I found the orchid hung behind the shower door is budding! thanks much! sorry for missing your beauty! be in your prime time when I am back home πŸ₯°

Blooming

Orchids are blooming,
Telling her to keep smiling.
Smiling is charming.

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Left for some time, they keep their good vibe! Blooming again! Thank you!

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Journey

Journey to the self
Takes a long and winding road,
Worth doing. Half doneβ€”

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Human beings’ journey to understand one’s self is often unpredictable. I never wanted to visit Mecca and Medina yet because of my devotion to a mother, I agreed to go to ensure that she was safe and healthy. And the result was tremendous evolution of self. πŸ’

To Ibu: I miss you much today 😘

Alfatihah

Masjid Nabawi (Mosque of Prophet) in Medina β€” where I started strongly realising that there is a journey β€”a silent oneβ€” that I must commit πŸ’ someday I’ll be back with a clearer mind and a calmer heart yet the same level of β€œdisobedience” and stubbornness 😁
where I witnessed how a human being’s karma is overtly paid off and showing the quality of a person visiting this place – my mother is a humble, kind and very very generous person and in this place she was greeted by sooo many female pilgrims from other countries, requested to take picture together, given a looooooooooot of food every day, given space once arriving in the mosque (her friends in her group were not that much) – me? oh of course she introduced me as her daughter cum translator and then was included in all her blessings 😝
the only person who could move my heart to finally go – thank you, Ibu; might not be a happy ending for me but was a best start of a journey πŸ’

where my heart was knocked from inside that the journey is within and silent, a precious gift β€” the physical is a gift wrap to respect whomever we wish πŸ’ (Masjidil Haram, Mecca)
a life long pilgrimage of mine πŸ’ a private, silent, almost secretive so only I and whom I most love know the milestones πŸ’— others are guessing and interpreting πŸ™πŸΌ

Samba!

Samba shakes the world
With its vibes and colours.
You’re winning a heart!

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Brazil is about green forest, yellow land of gold and hot weather. And Samba dance!

losing or winning, Samba’s team is my champion! πŸŽ‰
a game is played with heart and soul! πŸ’