Still somewhere between the last song fading into the night and the little remnants of laughter lingering in the air.

What an absolute night at FakeTax’s!

Nothing lasts forever, so keep it in one tiny booth. Courtesy of @goodsperm for giving NOIZE a perfectly good excuse to gather and allowing NOIZE to become a small part of such an exhilarating spectacle. Perhaps the party is over, but some nights refuse to end quite very easily, so, cheers, to moment that lingered and the last little echo refusing to disappear in #TheLastReverberation.
   

Indonesia is not fully recovered yet. NTT is still facing the aftermath of the earthquake, Kalimantan is still struggling with devastating forest fires, and Sumatra has yet to fully recover. Our voices are still needed. Please keep speaking up, sharing information, and raising awareness about what is happening. Don’t let these disasters fade from people’s attention while so many are still struggling. Every voice, every repost, and every effort matters. Indonesia needs us to keep speaking up until those affected are truly heard and supported.

https://www.instagram.com/p/DcSE9fhBBGm/?igsi=MXFleng0ZTN4bHU4Yw==


#PrayForIndonesia #AllEyesOnKalimantan #AllEyesOnNTT #AllEyesOnSumatra
#AllEyesOnIndonesia #IndonesiaMatters #WeIndonesia.

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night time has a language of its own, and ours happens to be made of little rituals. the kind that feel almost instinctive—the familiar comforts, quiet habits, and small indulgences that naturally find their place at the end of every evening. each of us has a rhythm entirely our own, shaped by different moods, different preferences, and all the tiny peculiarities that make us who we are. some are soft, some playful, some delightfully particular. none quite resemble the other, yet each carries the same effortless charm. a collection of personal rituals, gathered in the sweetest part of the night—the little in-between before sleep, before silence, before the lights finally go out. curated by eightshine, somewhere between midnight and dreams. ♡
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