A4 – August, 2006. A piece of paper folded down between a pile or another. It didn’t looked any special, neither to be opened nor to be kept. But somehow, it did incidentally unique, as it now became the only one which looks ‘classic’ between the rest of solid new.
The dusty surface covering up every single line of it… At first, it didn’t even raise an appetite to stare any second on it. “Skip to the next page”, as we probably normally would…
A4 – Dear Gods, religions kept calling thou in various different names… Leave a question, on how the most ‘proper’ way to worship thy presence… But dear Lord, thy ‘history’ underlining a mystery which silencing all elusive subjects.
Time passed by, as years turn into thousand centuries, but somehow… Thee haven’t set the ‘time’ to reveal all of thy mysteries with an explicit answer…
A4 – Bulaksumur… Not everybody probably recognize this place well, while some… could also get too familiar of it. While Yogyakarta, is quite familiar enough on term of its popularity, but then probably… Not everybody also exactly pinpoint it correctly on map.
Based on scales, Yogyakarta is a small city on term of its ‘mediocre’ size. There, traditions turn out to be blended best with any rapid modern cultural changing. A ‘magnet’ where new cultures excitedly distorted in, but never lasted as a havoc.
A4– No…! it was far to be called as a destiny… It was more like a shit… Shit which is happened… Some false decision which later marked as a bad (his)tory…
Just like the fate of Columbus after he decided another set sail for his third journey to hail the ‘new world’, dead of Magellan when he behave improperly after stepping out his foot on the shore of Philippines, or the final crush of Napoleon when he eagerly recrossing out of France for chasing another glory in Waterloo. All the infamous figures fate quite showing that miss interpreting the ‘sign’ risking a crush ending after the entire ‘glorious’ start.
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