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Late photo from Muara Angke 2011.

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Holocene

... and at once I knew I was not magnificent
Strayed above the highway aisle
Jagged vacant, thick without us
I could see for miles, miles, miles

jakarta biennale exhibition, last day

almost late to see this exhibition, these are my shutters, by my cellphone..

by Jong Arsitek "jejak"

saya ga sadar sampe di ruangan pameran common room pameran Biennale yg di TIM (Taman Ismail Marzuki, Jkt) ada video buatan teman-teman saya dan saya waktu ikut workshop urban surveillance, beberapa tahun yang lalu. haha, lucu aja nemu sepenggal video yg ga lebih dari 1 menit, dan ikutan muncul di pameran ini. sori, kalo salah tapi saya ingat itu video yg kami bikin. ada 2 lokasi, 1 di pasar andir bandung, dan di bawah flyover, waktu itu Mal Balubur belum jadi walo *saya juga gatau itu udah beres apa belum *piss :p

saya bukan senirupawati tapi saya sedikit berduka melihat hal begini, karena mungkin ini passion yang seharusnya muncul, iri iya, realitanya jauh berbeda. oh, well terlepas dari curhatan, saya ga akan banyak bikin wacana dan komentar tentang banyaknya seni instalasi yang dipasang, walo beberapa dapat saya tebak maksudnya sebelum saya baca captionnya. karena belum jago berwacana, saya menyimak saja daripada bikin malu diri sendiri.

tapi, kehidupan seperti inilah saya seharusnya berada.

i think art is about how we feel it, sometimes i don't really have to say bunch of intelligent things about it. cause i can feel it, i just can feel it in my blood. no need to say sh*ts, just admire it.

the antiques

dear all, happy new year 2012...!!

i feel so relax in my bedroom this new year eve enjoying my bedtimes and i got ill. kinda should puke all the time, blahhh! and i'm not sorry for being at home. i was out of town before the new years eve, so i can deal with it. haha..

btw, here some of pictures when i did the survey in antique stores in Jl. Surabaya, Jakarta.

i found some cute stuffs there.. but i didn't buy it though. *expensives, they are... yea, indeed..

oldphone

obscura? :D

just like my grandpa's radio

setrikaan arang

ANXIOUS

i hate to be awfully anxious. though it is the best way to describe your fear.

but, do you know how much i want to throw those feelings in your face?

so i express it with it. 

damn, these photos are so blurry... whatever.. so..here are they

sketch

sketch

"u're looking awful anxious" - borrowed words by States.

i fear of those ties, like a dungeon. i can't get my molecules to breathe.

draw like nobody sees, nobody judges, nobody scores.

draw this while i'm listening to ADIA by Sarah Mchlachlan. dont know, this is just my idle hand request..

a lil pray

Dear December Rain, love me with all your gentle weather, even if it is hard..
Gimme power to face your days.

my blood is full of airplanes

get it right this time

I'm throwing lassos at the sky

catching moments as big as my eyes

intoxicating like we're on a gold mine