Posted in Journey, Photography, Stories

Old Photo


This is not that old, but this photo is the reason why I love photography. It has not such a perfect shot or perfect scenery, but I love the way I take it on the way home with my family.

It was a long journey from my father friend’s house, I was so boring in the car if I just sit and listening music, so I started to staring at the beach with so many coconut trees. I took my camera from my pocket, and taking some pictures from inside the car.

I deleted so many pictures that I take in that time, and I shared the best one (this picture). My friends loved it, and so am I. So is it true that “Every picture tells a story.” I kinda love photography since then, because we all have a different perspective to see something beautiful and I have a long story to just have one picture.

Ps: This photo was taken at 2014

Posted in art, Photography, Stories

Sharpie Marker


This is not endorsement post but I just want to tell you, every time I went to the Stationery Shop I always walk to this place and stand in front of them then tried to pick which colour that I haven’t bought before. 

They had the strong colours and also permanent. So it’s amazing for someone like me who loved lettering or drawing. It also can write everything in everywhere, except water. And sand.

Posted in Photography, Stories

Toshiro – Fujifilm X-A2


Yippee!!! I have the brand new mirrorless camera. I named it Toshiro. I gave it name because I know that it will be my best buddy when I traveling to another place. We gonna be best friends when it’s happen!

Why I choose this camera depends on others? It’s because I loved taking pictures more depends on taking videos and this camera is the best choice for that. Also, the budget is good for my pocket because other choice that I have is Canon M5 and Sony A6000. The only thing that makes this camera isn’t perfect is this camera isn’t a touchscreen.

Posted in Food & Drink, Photography, Stories

Ichiban Sushi


I spent a lot of time to refreshing just for a day, and when I’m hungry I decided to go to a restaurant, its name is Ichiban Sushi. I went there, alone. Yeah, I’m okay. You know what I mean.

They serve the green thing on a tiny bowl, I knew it is wasabi. I ever taste that once. The Japanese chilli. I put so much of them on my sushi, because I love spicy food, I thought the taste wasn’t that bad if I put so much wasabi. And I’m wrong. In that moment, I didn’t want to taste wasabi ever again. What a day!