Intro-don

Good day, my new nibbling and trashing writing and journaling space.

Let me say this, this is not my first blog, but I didn’t plan for this space to be long forgotten or spider-webbed in dust(like the others). This space planned to be filled with new post at least once a week with lots of things, some serious thoughts, thrashy opinions, garbage doodles, cooking plans and recipes, interesting ideas, projects,  and by lots of things I mean, everything.

This post is an introductory for me the writer myself and maybe the people who read this, but mainly, for me myself.

This space is intended for :

  • Filling my empty days with activities
  • Sprouting back hobbies; remember those :
    • watercolor paints
    • crochet pens and yarns
    • copper and silver sheets
    • gemstones and charms
    • cooking and experiments sheets ideas
    • resins
    • waxes and essential oils
    • tote bag and embroidery yarns you bought for your mother’s birthday that you didn’t finish? I know you remembered it very well, lazyass
    • white mori fabric and a set of batik tools? You already bought a bottle of kerosene for it to happen
    • writings on that [tulisan] folders on that (E:) drive and google drive that you ignored everytime you opened that drive
    • drawings and illustrations that you, again, ignored on that (E:) drive
    • your drawing skills that you never tried to sharpen again since 2013 BC
  • Oh look at those points above! So many homework, lady!
  • Lets out my small head archives and soul. I don’t have real friends with my life condition right now, let me thrash this space pls
  • Exercise my language skills
  • Learning how to blog, people and internet so I don’t become a silent reader from now on

I hope I can fulfill my goal of becoming a better person this year(with a job, please) and fill my life with meanings and stuffs by this blog.

The harder we tried, the uglier we looks

Yokoyama Yu

I live by this quote, I don’t remember where I got this from but this really stabbed me very well lol, this means that I simply have to try harder when people don’t notice me. I learn the art of subtlety by this quote. So if you don’t notice, this blog will be my backyard where everything swirls around, so,

welcome to my backyard, guests

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