FREE

Everyone wants to be free. Free of all things. Free to argue. Free to do whatever we want (of course with a sense of responsibility and already understand the risks that will be accepted). Anyway free in all respects. Is it important freedom for yourselves? For me free it is one of the most important thing in life. What happens if we are always restrained and not allowed to do what we want. To be honest I still can feel that freedom. But I will keep trying to gain freedom for myself.

Last Tuesday, the day after it rains I make the latest photoshoot. Photographed among the weeds that grow wild. Many of my friends who ask, where I took this photo. Accident not far from home, there is a large field next to overgrown weeds. Although weeds do not grow tall but I was quite pleased with the picture.

Ps: For this photoshoot I have experienced itching on my feet upon completion. But the result was worth it.

Wearing a black cardigan (one of my favorite items at this time), t-shirts printed with the same color with a cardigan, my favorite ever khaki short, little black belt, and the final touch by wearing black shoes. Its all about black! Who took the photos this time? Surely my lovely tripod. Somehow I am more able to free expression when picture taken if no one else in front of me. I am a shy type of person.