Hi.

If you stumbled upon this blog, that means our stars have crossed somewhere up above; possibly thousand years back. Some things change, but it's always nice to see a familiar face.

Let me wander with you.



Last Time By The Seashore

Last Time By The Seashore

Last time by the seashore, you whisper a goodbye
Like a cursing spell of Thor, echoing loud in the sky,
... you left me die. 

photoworks by Claradevi and Rio Aditya Arianto

outfit | Pink polkadot dress - A+plus / Black leather messenger bag - vintage / Brown oange-burnt leather shoes - haji lane, singapore

Just a bit of memories left in my brain about Melbourne and my last time in Brighton Beach. It was a day of embracing freedom, forgetting past, and stepping forward steps in the sand...

Moving on.

Featured in : The Blanc Notes

Featured in : The Blanc Notes

Goodbye For Now

Goodbye For Now