my short journal, analogue, black, white and colors. in medium formats of 135 or 120. digital? why not. warning: this page may include massive usage of texts, videos and other shits that matters to me.
L O L A S T A R S A N D S T R I P E S
sedih nye.. sedih sial!! sedih sbb rasa terhegeh-hegeh.
when someone you love, is not there.. ask them.
“are you ok?”
just ask. text them. know what is going on.
not ignore them.
you. ask me. how am i doing.
i will answer. i’m down with fever. i had a terrible headache. i’m sick.
but till now nothing.
Only when I dream but there’s no way out
You learn to talk, you learn to shout
Focus on depth that was never there
Eliminate what you can’t repair
Nothing ever happened to me
Nothing ever happened to me
Nothing ever happened to me
Life just passing, flash right thru me
See thru the wind to awakened stream
Adjust yr eyes to the state of things
Focus on depths that was never there
Nothing’s easy nothing’s fair
Nothing ever happened to me
Nothing ever happened to me
Nothing ever happened to me
Life just passing, flash right thru me
I never, saw it coming
waiting for something, for nothing
I never, saw it coming
waiting for something, for nothing
dear (hijabi) sisters.
please don’t judge me when i enter musollah (for women) to perform my prayers.
please don’t give me the holier than thou look.
just because you wear it and i don’t.
kamu, bertudung hana tajima, leher dan punggung terdedah. tak kurang juga bertudung tapi pakai ketat nampak susuk badan segala.
kamu, lepas solat, sambung kembali berpegangan tangan dan berpelukan dengan bukan muhrim.
and yet you judge me?
hijabis, please define the word hijab, before you judge other people. and do stop with the holier than thou attitude.
