Tuesday, April 2, 2013

a little propane, a little firewood

 To mountain Arjuno we go. (10.955 ft)

“You never know what's around the corner. It could be everything. Or it could be nothing. You keep putting one foot in front of the other, and then one day you look back and you've climbed a mountain.” - Hiddleston

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Thought of being utterly useless within the forest, facing the never ending rugged track, a monstrous darkness and frostily weather state completely scares the hell out of me, but as the wind's whistles have stopped being blown, surprisingly I become useful, at last.. to myself. It is not the mountain i conquer. But hell yes, It's me. It's me.

While listening to: 


Iron and Wine - Sunset Soon Forgotten 

Iron an Wine - Naked as We Came
One Republic - Good Life 
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - Om Nashi Me 
Benjamin Francis Leftwich - Box of Stones 
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Scar Tissue 
Radical Face - Wandering 
We Are Trees - Sunrise Sunset 
Greg Laswell - Comes and Goes 
Ingrid Michaelson - Keep Breathing
Lucia - Silence
Sepultura - Ratamahatta 
Snow Patrol - You Could be Happy
Nina Simone - I Put a Spell on You 

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Photos taken by Maulana Marjuki, Bayu Adhi, Ivo Nofian, Zudha & Me
 

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