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2000 : NIGHT🤟

The.. Quite Code (Of Block)

‣│PLOT : 1. 💀Night always feels like the right time to exist. I show up without noise, blend into the dark, take my place like I’ve been there all along. No need to announce anything the presence speaks for itself.


☠︎︎ .. 🤙

El barrio respira de otra manera después del atardecer. Las luces se mantienen tenues, los movimientos se ralentizan y todo se siente menos forzado. Me relajo, dejando que el momento se asiente.

Smoke drifts into the air, mixing with the cool night breeze. Time stretches, minutes losing their sharp edges. People around me move naturally, no pressure, no performance. Just energy shared in silence. I stay observant, calm, grounded. The night teaches patience how to wait, how to listen, how to exist without demanding attention. There’s comfort in that stillness, in knowing nothing needs to happen for the moment to matter.

As the night deepens, the space grows quieter. The block remains, steady and unchanged. I leave with the same calm I arrived with, carrying the night’s rhythm with me.

t.iss.one/harfagian 🚮

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‣ ✝️BY LATE NIGHT, THE HANGOUT ( ii ) ─── is more than just a spot. Tempat buat slow down, buang capek, dan stay present. Lampu redup, udara malam dingin tipis, semuanya kerasa real. Di sini, nggak perlu banyak kata. Duduk bareng udah cukup. Waktu jalan pelan, pikiran ikut tenang.



[..] 🚬 Di tengah malam yang tenang, ada rasa aman yang susah dicari di tempat lain. Dunia luar boleh ribut, tapi di sini semuanya stabil. Tongkrongan jadi tempat pulang sementara, built on trust, shared time, and staying without reason.

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夜晚 │ 靜默
A QUIET FOC
(🤟) 2.00. 🤟

Late at night, this boy realizes
that the billiard table is not just a place to play, but a space where
his mind slows down and finds balance.


Under dim lights and steady hands, every shot
becomes a moment of control. The noise fades,
time stretches, and focus replaces everything else.

₍🚬₎ Here, he sharpens patience and calm,
turning quiet nights ─── into lessons
that stay with him 🚬

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Late Ride Thoughts : 𓂃 ㅤ🚮
MON, JULY 27

This ride isn’t about
speed or showing off, tapi
tentang letting the road
quiet my mind.


Angin malam kena helm, lampu jalan lewat satu-satu,
mesin bunyi stabil bikin kepala ikut tenang. No rush, no crowd just me, the bike, and the road.

﹝..😊..﹞


Every turn feels honest,
seperti pikiran yang akhirnya
punya ruang buat napas.

Every mile leaves more  
   than just distance—jejak  
   tenang yang gua bawa  
   pulang setiap malam.

🎧[ MUSIC.COM ／ 2001 ]
Lost in my favorite tracks, setiap nada datang pelan, ngisi ruang kosong di kepala.
Some songs feel like warm afternoons,
others hit like quiet nights I don’t talk about.

| As the music blends with my mood,
| the rhythm slows everything down,
| turning random moments into
| something that actually feels real.