(My mom's batik dress, Wood bangles from somewhere in Malioboro- Jogja, Custom made black ankle heels)
This is my mom who always takes the pictures of mine :)
Being the servant of God is not that easy.
You have to be serious, keep the ceremony solemnly, and for sure dress up politely.
And so this is what i serve to God.
I just have no idea about these days that have passed.
I love what i have now.
But somehow the past distracts my thoughts oftenly.
So now, i need a lot of loneliness and meditation no doubt.
Erasing all the memories, bad and good memories~
"Oh yes, the past can hurt. But, you can either run from it or, learn from it." - The Lion King
P.s : I'm gonna continue uploading the othe picts later, as soon as possible. The internet connection's really driving me so bad, hate it. See ya soon!