a series of good things about the city i'm learning to love. also a journey of adapting:
- the lack of streetlights. remang-remang, that's what the streets of bandung are at night. it's romantic, in a way. as my mom had also said, "inderamu yang lain bisa kerja lebih kuat ketika minim cahaya. suara lawan bicaramu, wangi deterjennya."
- the cold and the wind. i didn't survive a night without my windbreaker the whole time i was there. the act of holding hands felt different, too, as i naturally longed a little more for warmth. besides, what are our palms if not some warmth-transferring vessels? :')
- a handful of secondhand bookstores, mostly from my dad's recommendations as they were the grip he held onto back in his college days. perhaps not as grand as kwitang & senen (now pasar kenari), but i'm grateful anyways.
dec 20 2021 ∞
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