DISTANCE

 

Because distance is just a feeling...

WORLD. TODAY.

Andy Warhol wrote this many many years ago.
But now it seems so real.
Everybody will be world famous in 15 minutes.
You name it.

Justin Beiber.
Ted Williams.
Beyonce.
Charice Pempengco.
Barrack Obama.
Mark Zuckerberg.
Me.
You.

MY WISH. MY FUTURE.

I always think about having my own creative boutique. Giving all my passion, feeling, and knowledge through design. I can't even imagine how my life can be without design... For me, design is a part of life and can make it better, in purpose.

This is my future project. Hahaha...
Named OWL YEAH! Well, i don't even know what it means. Just a random thought! LOL
But an owl is always looked nice when it comes in graphic picture. And i was an owl however...especially when i was working in Advertising Agency in Indo...sigh...there were always be sleepless nights...

I don't wanna be a millionaire.
$100 seems big enough for me :)
But one day, i wanna have this. My future project. My future company. My way.
As i getting older... i realize that i don't wanna be an employee.
I wanna be a boss.
Boss to my self. LOL.

SINGAPORE. STREET. ART.

REJECTION

MY BEDROOM. MY KINGDOM.

How are you, my room?
I feel silent here... without you, my pink bed, blanket, and guitar.
I know you feel lonely too. Dusty and dark.
I can't pretend that i do really miss you. I miss the time when we share the stories day and everyday. I miss the time when you hear me crying. Big pillow... hey, how are you now? I have a pretty pillow here, but it never listened. Maybe i'm too tired, and it just decide to be quiet...

Yes i'm here. And you are there waiting for me...
I will be back. Yes, i will. This i promise you... :)

MY OWN PACKAGING DESIGN

THIS CITY DOESN'T BELONG TO ME

Been 6 months here...

Everything seemed like normal at the first time.

Excitement!

I never denied that this city is damn gorgeous. Lights, river, sky crappers. For a second in my life, at least i've been in one of Asia's civilization. This super tiny country is always special. And i never doubt bout that.

Been 6 months here...

Now everything seems like...normal but kinda boring.

Walking down the streets, those lights say the same thing day and everyday.

Straight faces, fast moving, routinity, trains, buses, roads, chinese spoken, gadgets, and so on...

Officially missing my hometown.

Jakarta. Perfect city above its imperfections.

Pollution. Traffic. Street crimes. Drugs. Smokes. Dust.

This city is not belong to me.

But i'm waiting...

At least, it hugs and says goodnite for me. Everynight.

You're special. And it's undeniable...

MY COLOUR GRADING

CATALOGUE DESIGN

THE WALL. THE HISTORY.