Vania's World

It's a couple month. Running a year since I finished my own writing. Time pass by with a lot of talk, but I don't. Like standing besides the cliff, with a hundred sheer of stone. No words can came out from the lips. It's locked. But my mind still working. They work together with a heart. 10.57 I finished with my pen. closing a tinny book while sitting in the corner of the airport. waiting for my next flight. Is always another adventure begin from this place. A man who standing in front of me getting his own backpack too. We didn't know each other. but I guess we have the same route. Gate H is 5 meter from this chair. More than hundred, including me start to make a line. I keep the boarding pass tight, between the green passport. It's Indonesian, my country sign. I'm looking around. Judging everyone by their expression. I guess not everyone in this place right now are happy for doing this journey. Some are travel happily, some other maybe wi...

Should woman do travel? I'll be easy to say that I SHOULD ! But why? you just a woman, is that important to travel the world? You just finally end as a mother and take care of your family, don't you? Is not a wrong question I guess, but in other hand I've a good answer for it. " Yes, finally I'll be end as a mother, a wife, BUT mother who has a lot of experiences to share, a lot of friends to have, a lot of memories that can stick on my mind for my entire life, a lot of language to know, and a lot of places that I've been visited. Don't you think it'll be more fun? " As a woman, also a muslim, I really greatful to have this bravery feeling to travel around the world. and of course I do having my wonderful and amazing mother. Let's ask to our mom, did she didn't even worry having a little girl in their life. Also we know of course, it's not that easy to carry us as their little lovely daughter in this modern life. But h...

06.20 As usual routine, I cross the street with my little sister. Bring her to the junior high school every weekdays. My black motorbike are running trough this memorable place. No, not about the street I guess, but something beside it. I put my eyes peeping into a tree. A tree? yes, a tree. with yellow leaves, an old branch that going to die, maybe. Just one tree. Why it's look so different? "In our town is autumn too, not only yours right there" he said. "How could be possible? We don't have any that season I guess" "You don't believe me? Just wait, if I cross that street again tomorrow, I'll let you know. I'm not lying at all". He put a smile emoticon after the text. But it's a bit weird, I smile trough his words. And now I smile again, after 5 years pass by. Only by watching that tree. even though in different street, different city like yours. What's wrong with me? Did I still miss you? I wipe that stupid things. Th...

Traveling, it leaves you speechless, then turns you into storyteller – Ibn Batuta. When I am reading, I always like to find many inspirational quotes from the writer. You know why? Because sometimes I get a supported, advices, or lessons from them directly. Maybe at first they (the writer) didn’t know if some words that coming up from their mind can give a motivation for other people who read their creation to do the same, nor, just a simple thing can make an influence to other. But that is the fact I guess. Like Ibn Batuta said before, I felt it was happened to me. I told you, my experience is my own teacher. What I saw in other places, what I did in any situation are kind of my own story. Thought I knew, every single of us had their own story from the journey absolutely. Look at under my blog name, I wrote some words that actually describing about my focus of life. Just a simple of three sentences. “Keep learning, keep sharing, keep traveling”. Did I ever tell you how it ca...

Almost a view months, nearest a year, I am quite to wrote anything that I loved in this blog. I talk about traveling. Last time I crossing another country is in the middle of 2014. It was the time when I am going back home to my lovely country, Indonesia. Since that day, I always think on my mind, WHEN I will do it again? I felt that I got a toxic in my mind, and this toxic has pushed me for doing it again and again. Traveling for me is like a school, but of course in another meaning of school. My class became everywhere, my teacher became everyone, and my day became every time. My great thankful belong to my God, to my Mom, to the people who already trust me with their heart. You know, become a person who trusted by everyone is a priceless. We need to keep it timeless. Some people that I met ask me about how I can go travel, mostly alone? Did my parents doesn’t worry about it? I said of course they do. But they are my amazing parents that I have. With their kindness, patience, a...

Ada banyak cara Tuhan mempertemukan seseorang yang Ia kehendaki untuk bertemu di dunia ini. CaraNya dalam menggerakkan sesuatu memang ajaib, kadang tanpa disangka-sangka. Ada yang bertemu dan dipertemukan sejak masih kecil, menjadi karib hingga mereka dewasa, bertemu dalam sebuah kegiatan organisasi, lembaga pendidikan, kegiatan sosial, dalam sebuah perjalanan, juga melalui tulisan. Kamu tau? Dunia kini terasa semakin tanpa sekat. Bagiku bertemu dan mengenal seseorang terjadi dengan banyak cara itu. Yang dulunya menjadi asing hingga terasa dekat. Yang dulunya tak saling mengenal hingga terasa lebih dari saudara. Lewat tulisan ini, akupun sejatinya tengah memperkenalkan diri, mendeskripsikan bagaimana aku dimata orang-orang yang ingin menjadi teman lalu berbagi banyak cerita. Aaaaah… bukankah cara ini luar biasa? Sayang kantor pos kini hanya lebih sering digunakan sebagai mode pengiriman barang dan transfer uang semata. Sudah sangat jarang orang yang mau berkirim surat, menuliskan ...

Woman.. to much words to describe how amazing this creatures of God. Even me as a women, i never knew exactly how mysterious i am. Talk about feeling for real example, we (women) usually are to smart to hide anything. Once upon a free time, i talk with my friend in the corner of food court inside the shopping center. She ask about why most of woman, in metropolitan environment specially, are need to be pretty in real definition. Likes needing more makeup, using a branded clothes, or having an advanced smartphones. Are they really need to be recognize as a ' pretty ' women? Well, it was a difficult explanation. i can't blame it just because they looks like what you said. i thought (they) have a reason why they act like that. for me, being pretty is depend on your point of view. For a woman like us, of course pretty is needing. not just from the outside, but from all of the side. let's give the example. when we saw the cover of the book, can we judge the book by th...