Thank G-d for Internet, television, and books, so we can explores all the world in one possible place near us. Imagine if we're not exposed for all information available, maybe we'll wandering around searching for answers. Some says that television killed imagination, i think they wrong, totally, 'cause it's enhanced our imagination not vanishing it, poor those losers.
But, books can be little intimidating, like some little box with thousands words, some people (including me) prefer some motion, sound, and picture overloads. I'm not gonna lie about this, when i was a kid, i'm a manga-cartoon-freak, i tasted my first novel (fiction/non-fiction/sci-fi) on my 5th grade, it's a local teen-life novel, "LUPUS", and i addicted for it, it's humor, romance, horror, ballads in one book, cool inventions i've must say. Growing up, i developed my liking to novels in many variety; from Shakespeare's (the most intimidating, really), Rowling's, Blyton's, Dahl's, Burnett's, Stoker's, and so on. It's amazing how a words can lead you to mind-adventure, strolling your own path, your own labyrinth, without spending money, all in your mind only.
Recently, i'm borrowed this gems, from our public library in Sudirman, Jakarta (side-by-side with Ratu Plaza). The author, Capt. Marryat, is an English Royal Navy officer slash novelist, his position really impact on his works, one of them is "The Children Of The New Forest". The navy life really described in this story, the main character along the orphan kids stated their adventures trough their hard life; agony and desperation, and off course, proper happy ending, classy! (NOT A SPOILER, NOT A SPOILER) The shoot up there just a mix of the book itself, considered as lithography art with shade of royalty touch, the palette i choose, just the same value of ex-gift-gold-threads-wrapping-paper, reminds me of Sting - "Fields Of Gold", SHEER CARESSING!
Sometimes, i just wandering my soul and mind like a wind, yeah just like wind, with a stormy cloud.
Maybe, i'm just a anti-sunny person, i don't effing care about that. It's better than being a hot head monster
flashing a giga-flare eyes everytime they try to test my nerve
Cool as wind, in the open field, i just want to sleep, endlessly.
xoxo
IRS INITSUGA
xoxo
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