Puti Karina Puar. 22. Geologist in the making. Learning to write and vice versa. Tag Archives for Words
Wait, did I?
Once, Ramda told me that he missed my lines written under strong influence of caffeine. I know what kind of lines he meant, but I don’t how I’ve missed it. I still write at night and be awake at dawn. … Continue reading
Sekarang Sudah Besok
Sekarang sudah besok. Maka biar aku menjadi biru sarung bantalmu, merintik hujan di kaca jendela, lalu menggulai kopi pagi. Sederhana saja. Seperti itu.
Sleeping & Forgiving
I’m not a big fan of sleeping but working night shift forces me to sleep during daytime. Which is not easy. Then I started to be dependent to songs which weigh a lot. The weight, might come from the words; … Continue reading
Regaining Sanity
After losing my sanity somewhere about 1234kms from the other side of the board, I’ve been trying to regain it. I flew back and I flew again. It used to be working all the time. But, I felt like blue and … Continue reading
