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Sebuah renungan dan obituari singkat untuk kawan kami Fandy. Semoga segala kesalahannya diampuni dan diberikan tempat terbaik di sisi-Nya.

Semoga kami yang masih hidup bisa meneladani satu dua hal dari hidupnya.

Selengkapnya ada di substack yang bisa diakses lewat link di bio.

@rustic17_arch by @audichoiron

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2 months ago

Kamis lalu tanggal 21 Mei ‘26, tim studio sirkular diundang untuk menjadi pembicara di event Alumni Global Mentorship yang diselenggarakan oleh Prodi Desain Interior UPN Veteran Jatim @interior.upnjatim

Geraldo @_aldogeraldo selaku owner dan principal desain interior di Studio Sirkular, menyampaikan tentang wawasan dunia kerja yang diberi judul Beyond Concept dihadapan mahasiswa interior UPN Veteran Jatim, dimana terdapat penekanan bahwa desainer itu bukan cuma sekedar menggambar, tapi menyelesaikan permasalahan.

Audi @audichoiron selaku principal desain arsitektur di Studio Sirkular, menyampaikan tentang bagaimana menyiapkan portofolio yang baik supaya cukup profesional untuk bisa bersaing di dunia kerja, sesinya diberi judul Beyond The Pretty Face, dimana ditekankan bahwa portofolio bukan cuma kumpulan render.

#interiorsurabaya #upnveteranjatim #arsiteksurabaya by @audichoiron

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2 months ago

Sampe kapanpun akan terus bersyukur punya kesempatan bisa jalan-jalan ke taman-taman yang cantik bersama teman-teman.

Ya Allah mudahkan kami mewujudkan negeri yang asri dan punya akses mudah ke alam-Mu yang indah. by @audichoiron

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3 months ago

Summer in suburban Sidoarjo summed up in one picture by @audichoiron

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4 months ago

When I was a child, I like stomping on puddles to make splashes. I don't know why, it just feels fun. Of course it's messy and often dirty because of all the dirt and mud.

I remember that one time an alleycat was walking in a weird pattern to avoid the puddles, then my mom said "Look at that cat! Be like the cat, it's smart knowing it's bad to go step into the puddle."

In frame is my cat, Chocolate Milk aka Si Coklat, doing the exact same thing that cat did back then. by @audichoiron

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4 months ago

#telusurarsitektur part 2

Brutal tapi ——> Jujur🙏🏻
Bukan arsiteknya brutal dalam arti sehari-hari, tapi hasil karya arsitekturnya yang brutal,
Gimana menurut kalian?

Kalau ada hal lain terkait arsitektur yg buat kalian penasaran, tulis di kolom komentar ya!!

#arsiteksurabaya #arsitek #brutalism by @audichoiron

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4 months ago

It was an afternoon during the eid this year. I found myself once again back in the coastal home of my grandparents and see how the light isolate this sage green door and the plastic stool in front of it. Fortunately, I brought my camera to capture ordinary moment like this. There was nothing special, it's not even beautiful, and easily glossed over by many people's eyes, yet I still took the picture.

It's quite interesting how a photo will frame the scene it capture. People seeing this photo can imagine a completely different room to the right, left or back of this scene. For me, this exact scene remind me of my late grandpa. A stoic, child-friendly, and hard-working sailor who was the patron of his family. As far as I can remember, he always sit right against this wall, just a bit to the left, with remote on his hand to watch the tv across the room.

Outside to the right, exist a narrow veranda full of dust from all the vehicle using the road. It's quite a busy road connecting multiple coastal villages to the south of Bangkalan, namely Kelelah and Khebenyar.

If you go to the left, goes through the back door, and follow the alley for 50 meters you will end up on the muddy beach where the fishermen tied their boats. Afar, you can see Suramadu Bridge and the second largest metropolitan city on the other side of the channel.

Meanwhile, back to the room, it has changed again from the last time I went there. Now it's a normal, village asian living room with the only anomaly is a gas stove just left to the stool. Indeed this room has always been multifunctional. It is there for the family to gather, to receive the guest, to store aluminium furnitures when my grandpa still produced them, to store my cousin's dimsum before delivery, and many other untold events.

This home was build by my grandma using the hard-earned american dollars my grandpa get by sailing through Suez and Panama. I wonder how many generations from them that can still shelter under it's humble roof. taken in Bangkalan Madura, Jawa Timur, Indonesia by @audichoiron

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4 months ago

I don't know why supermarkers always feel dystopian.

But of course it's pretentious for me to hate them. by @audichoiron

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4 months ago

Setelah 2 tahun di Sydney, kembali ke Sidoarjo itu bukan hal mudah. Sempat sepekan merasa murung karena terasa sumpek tinggal lagi di sini. Setelah digali, ternyata alasannya berhubungan dengan pertemanan, rasa kesepian, hilangnya "tempat ketiga" dan fakta bahwa Sidoarjo (dan surabaya) adalah salah satu kota dengan kedai kopi terbanyak di Indonesia.

Lengkapnya ada di link di bio. by @audichoiron

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Menyempatkan lewat jalur tambak beberapa tahun lalu cukup rutin dilewati. Dulu kiri-kanan isinya tambak, tetapi sekarang banyak yang berubah jadi perumahan tapak milik korporat swasta. Entah berapa tahun lagi pemandangan ini bertahan. Memang orang butuh rumah, tapi ruang biru-hijau juga penting untuk kita hidup.

Bahasan lengkap bisa baca di substack-ku. Kalau suka, bolehlah berlangganan, siapa tau kita bisa bertukar pikiran di ruang yang lebih lambat dan mementingkan pemikiran. taken in Tambak Oso Waru Sidoarjo by @audichoiron

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6 months ago

Alhamdulillah. Nggak kerasa sudah menyelesaikan studi 2 tahun di program Master of Environmental Management di @unsw Sydney. Banyak banget ketemu orang baik, ilmu yang menarik, dan perspektif yang lebih luas. Alhamdulillah sesuai dengan ekspektasi kuliah lagi di luar bidang arsitektur.

Ilmu manajemen lingkungan yang aku pelajari ini bikin inget kata-kata bapakku dulu, "lebih baik jadi orang yang beruntung daripada orang yang jago bertarung". Ibarat pendekar, lebih bagus jadi pendekar yang nggak pernah bertarung karena dunia isinya orang baik, bukan penyamun atau bandit. Dalam konteks ini, kita semua sadar kalau lingkungan kita makin rusak dan karena itu ada tanggung jawab untuk bertarung di bidang ini, yang pasti itu akan sulit.

Selain itu agak ironis juga karena meskipun aku menikmati kampus yang bagus di negara yang kata orang "maju", tapi itu semua dibangun di atas penjajahan baik kaum aborigin ataupun lainnya. Sampai saat ini, menyuarakan kemerdekaan Palestina masih dianggap tabu, bahkan kawan-kawan ada juga yang dibungkam kampus. Ironis, tapi sesuai karena Nelson Mandela yang patungnya ada di kampus juga dulu dituduh radikal dan dipenjara bertahun-tahun sebelum akhirnya dianggap pahlawan. Di sisi lain, kampusku yang punya slogan "progress for all" punya kerjasama bikin senjata senilai jutaan dolar yang dipakai untuk membunuh orang tidak bersalah.

Semoga di masa depan bisa bertemu makin banyak orang baik untuk berkolaborasi. Yang penting kan berusaha toh?

Terima kasih @brilliantdwii atas foto-foto kerennya. Rasanya baru kali ini posting foto narsis sebanyak ini. taken in UNSW sydney by @audichoiron

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7 months ago

The old masters always said that contrast is the soul of a painting. You can't see the light without shadow on the other side. If that adagium is correct, then God truly is the Master Painter.

On the a rocky hill of Clovelly, Raphael stood there alone. The sun is shining in the shoulder, and the breeze is caressing his cheek. In front of him is the Tasman Sea that connect to the Pacific, mighty and endless. While on his back is the cemetery. It is quite poetic, he thinks, the settlers definitely had a great taste.

He look back over his shoulder, thinking "I'll definitely join all of you, sooner or later."

Later is okay, but soon, is not bad. He is not old, especially with modern standard, but he feels like he already see enough of his life and this world. Nothing in this world really excites him, and he is grateful for everything he has experienced so far.

The blue sea remind him of his hometown. He went out of his country to the antipode 15 years ago as a high school graduate. Since then he has meet many great friends and travel the country. He managed to love and feel heartbroken a few times. He also has a good job down at the CBD and live in the east of the latte line.

"What a privilege," he said to himself. Of course he doesn't have everything, but he doesn't have to nor is he interested.

"If today is the last, I have no regret, well, except one." he mumble softly to noone. "But we can't move one without bumping anyone can't we?"

He takes a few steps back from the railing, and start to head home.

"One more day on this beautiful earth is good I guess." taken in Clovelly Beach by @audichoiron

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