Keep it simple, keep it tasty. Salt, pepper and garlic. Shallot another day, lemon grass for nextweek. Nutmeg and cinnamon every now and then.

Every journey is personal. Every journey is spiritual. You can’t compare them, can’t replace, can’t repeat. You can bring back the memories but they only bring tears to your eyes.

It’s not “jalan-jalan” nor “liburan”. It’s just something we do naturally. Like breathing and eating. It’s basically living.

Serupa kekasih yang bangga, kulafaz kalimatMu tanpa jeda.–ketika doa terjawab seketika