Francis dan kacamatanya.
Jingga. Kuning. Merah muda.
Richard dan jurnalnya.
Wajah-wajah mereka yang bersemu.
Judul dari Sia-Sia karya Chairil Anwar.
Cover by Granville Redmond.
Lalu kita sama termangu Saling bertanya: apakah ini? Cinta? Kita berdua tak mengerti
-chairil anwar, 1943
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「－The third boy was the most exotic of the set. Angular and elegant, he was precariously thin, with nervous hands and a shrewd albino face and a short, fiery mop of the reddest hair I had ever seen. I thought (erroneously) that he dressed like Alfred Douglas, or the Comte de Montesquiou: beautiful starchy shirts with French cuffs; magnificent neckties; a black greatcoat that billowed behind him as he walked and made him look like a cross between a student prince and Jack the Ripper. Once, to my delight, I even saw him wearing pince-nez. (Later, I discovered that they weren’t real pince-nez, but only had glass in them, and that his eyes were a good deal sharper than my own.) Francis Abernathy was his name. Further inquiries elicited suspicion from male acquaintances, who wondered at my interest in such a person.」
excerpt from The Secret History by Donna Tartt, Richard Papen describing his first impression of Francis Abernathy
