dearest friends, life is slippery ..... here, hold my hands.

More than Santa Claus, my sister knows when I've been bad and good

Dearest Gibunk.... How do people make it through life without a sister? And hey.... I miss you.... so much! Can't wait to see ya' again next month.

Sky garden, Bali

(we were party 2 days back to back like a rockstar)

The time

Dearest Gibunk.. Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurt themself into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over . Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together?

I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves.

Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-bye.

Bacio, Bali

As the ocean is never full of water, so is the heart never full of love

Phi phi Island , Thailand

Who sees the human face correctly: the photographer, the mirror or the painter?