Lover you shudve come over

Dinner.

I met this guy after long time. We were once worked together in a project. Both of us has left the firm  now, and we decided to have dinner for some talks.

We talked about many things. Some nonsenses. But one I most remember came from him:

“I met a guy at the site office. He was a smart one. A native from nearby town, graduated from local university (or school?). He spent his whole life in there, earning local minimum wage. He was so smart that I believe if he were born and lived in Jakarta, he would be there working at a prestigious company, at my place, or even better, he could be my boss.”

“Then I think about us.”

“That’s us.”

Quick updateee about my previous post!!

When I wrote I asked a music student about THE song, I realised doing it throug FB messenger. This what I like about the apps, it keeps our text history (even if we change devices, without having to archive then).

I scrolled up.
Scrolled up.
Scrolled up.

And yeah!! Sent to him on 21 Dec 2015, and just now I’m listening on it again :))

Currently searching for a way to download LOL.

Copenhagen (again)

Because I love this place so much.
I started learning watercolour painting a couple of weeks ago and found myself interested in landscape and architectural theme. Searching for some reference, I ended up opening my GDrive, scanning all folders in it including, of course, my Copenhagen trip.

Then I found this picture.

Nothing so special about this picture but it recalls what I felt that evening vividly.
I was forced to take the trip alone (did I mention about this in my first Copenhagen post? If not, well maybe I will).

I was there before Christmas. It was around 5 pm in a church’s park around Strøget. A group of orchestra played this song. A song I haven’t heard before, which I recorded and sent to someone. I also asked a friend (who studied music) asking about the song (which he didn’t have a clue), using some phone apps or free online website to identify (yet still a failed attempt), then I lost my phone without knowing the title.

Well, seeing this picture instantly plays it in my head.
I still don’t know.

Prayer

In my darkest time I prayed to my God: for any decision I make, don’t make me further from You than I was then.

I am a sinful person, yet He keeps protecting me from whatever worse can happen.

And I feel His love so strong, He is the only one I will never trade.