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Hey, I Can See You From Here!

Hey, I Can See You From Here!
(Property for Spice! Magazine Indonesia)

One Happy Day at Theme Park

One Happy Day at Theme Park

Happy Birthday Cancer Girl, A Lover!

Happy Birthday Cancer, A Lover!
(properti of Spice! Magazine Indonesia)


Lovebird, 2010
A special illustration (1) for SPICE! Magazine's bonus as in mouse pad.
Don't forget to grab it on June, friends :)

A for Absurd

(unfinished) An A#1
silkscreen mix media on canvas, 2009

Upcoming monoprint series :)

Three Little Dough Nut

Three Little Dough Nut: Makes Your Tummy HAPPY, 2009
(supposed to be a project for some healthy-diet-snack ad)

Read The Fact, Boys

"You see a lot of smart guys with dumb women, but you hardly ever see a smart woman with a dumb guy"

Erica Jong

Who Killed Bambi?

If I Were You I Wouldn't Killed Bambi, 2005
Silkscreen on Paper

Gentle pretty thing. Who only had one spring. You bravely faced the world. Ready for anything. I'm happy that you lived. For your life is mine. What have I except to cry. Spirit never die. Birds of the air. Beasts of the earth. Overjoyed at Bambi's birth they gamboled in the glade. Who killed Bambi?
Murder murder murder. Someone should be angry. The crime of the century. Who shot little Bambi. Never trust a hippie. 'Cause I love punky Bambi. I'll kill to find the killer. In that rotten roll army. All the spikey punkers. Believers in the ruins. With one big shout. They all cry out. Who killed Bambi?

Who Killed Bambi, The Sex Pistols, 1975

What I Want You To Know

"Don't ever talk about my friends, you don't know any of my friends, you don't look at any of my friends, and you certainly wouldn't condescend to speak with any of my friends. Just stick to the things you know; shopping, nail polish, your dad's BMW, and your poor rich drunk mother in the Caribbean. And as for worrying about what will happen when we walk through the hallways of school together you can forget it, cause its never gonna happen. Just bury your head in the sand, and waiting for your fucking prom!"

The Breakfast Club, 1985