Gosh, reading
this page of Mas Iman, makes me go sentimental along the way.
I would like to give you these pictures of a man. A man who i grow up with. A man, who once can lift me up the sky and made me the tallest man in the world.
With this man i often have a great quarrel about small things.
With him, i discuss about almost everything.
A man who taught me not to give up against the system
Honest over Ego. (this one is a tough matter...)
A man who i realized later, i haven't known so well :(
(one day i gave him a news about classical building conservation, his favorite subject,then he replied with sarcastic joke...it was something i wasn't expecting from him, i know he makes jokes, but not sarcasm !)
PS: it hurt me most, to see anyone i love, slowly devoured by time...