attend my funeral
I’d like to pull a disappearing act one day leap off an elevator & never to be seen again You’d still hear from me of… Read More »attend my funeral
Marcia Devana
P.S. There Are Days In Which I Still Yearn For You
Trauma and how it shapes one’s perception of love. Healing from it or not? Just a bunch of sort of sappy, emo, angry, shits.
(This Sucks) (Yeah)
When quarantine and social distancing started, I was in Jogja. Sitting inside my three by four room in a boarding house filled with strangers who… Read More »(This Sucks) (Yeah)
Do Not Say I Learn Nothing
When I was little, my father always urged me to read, whether simply reading children articles in the Sunday morning newspaper or actual books with… Read More »Do Not Say I Learn Nothing
Food of Our Dreams
A brioche bun cut in half and stuffed with shredded tuna and mayonnaise. A bowl of hot rice porridge with a drizzle of sweet soy… Read More »Food of Our Dreams
My Hometown is Concrete Roads
A few days ago, I finished watching a Studio Ghibli animated film titled Whisper of the Heart. It’s a heartwarming tale about chasing dreams and… Read More »My Hometown is Concrete Roads
Houses for Millennials
The internet is full of funny discourses. Sometimes it’s a long thread on Twitter on how badly fitted Katara and Aang were as a couple… Read More »Houses for Millennials
#OwnVoices: How Minorities Two Worlds Apart Tell Their Stories
Minorities, particularly those from a different race and background, are starting to step up to the front of the screen; taking on lead roles and stepping away from the shadows of their majority counterparts.