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Roots, Joints and Arches.

Trying to play around with some photos I took recently for a project.
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Natural finish wood. by @_qolbee

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2 years ago

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2 years ago

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3 years ago

Hate jakarta, but not in this type of specific weather. by @_qolbee

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5 days ago

We were never the kind of people God had in mind when he made the world, and I think we always knew it, standing in the car park of some grief, watching everything we called sacred evaporate in the heat of a Tuesday afternoon, neither ceremony nor witness, just the slow and ordinary disappearance of it all, and I wanted to tell you that someone was coming, I wanted to believe it myself, but the road stays empty, my love, the road stays empty, and no one is coming to save us, no one was ever coming, my love and maybe that is the whole truth of it, maybe we were always just two people standing in the light watching the light go.

Evaporates by @_qolbee

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14 days ago

Often, I always imagine working with metal, how this material is joined, shaped, and assembled.

Becoming a metalworker, a welder, has been my daydream for several years now. Unlike my other delusions, this desire keeps getting stronger, as if there is a welder in my head.

Seeing this while listening to Turnstile, always fascinating. by @_qolbee

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19 days ago

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a month ago

I lied, i love life and i love the way my self observe and absorb things through lenses :')

Makassar, Oct 2025. by @_qolbee

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a month ago

Suhail star has appeared, humidity spiking by the hour, and winter winds slowly entering with ease. by @_qolbee

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a month ago

one must accept the shadow that comes with the light.
inseparable.
They determine each other and everything else in every way. by @_qolbee

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2 months ago

by @_qolbee

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2 months ago

Can you go home after becoming someone else?

But the person who returns is not the person who left.
But the person from places that you returning is nothing left.

The city that you used to live in, doesn't recognize you anymore, Ithaca you used to know, recognize your footsteps as stranger,

there is nothing left to celebrate. by @_qolbee

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2 months ago