Ma’ man pillows
A week of sleeping on the couch.

-Bali, Indonesia

Ma’ man pillows
A week of sleeping on the couch.

-Bali, Indonesia

Anonymous said: i read your ans about golden rule on making arts. well i guess i could use it as a guidance, most of the time i get bored of writing and drawing because i feel its all pointless. so i guess, thank you?

you’re welcome! i’m glad that my answers at least do some good

This Wednesday: empty.

No one was around.
They’ve been busy.

You didn’t talk with me
And it wasn’t you.

We were all empty.

Molecular Superiority

If something only exists in your head, does that make it less real?

All these voices mumbling behind my ears for the past few days are just crazy

At least I know they’re telling me something:

That I am destined for so much more.

I hope no one’s reading this.

Irrational Us. from wordfangs on 8tracks Radio.

Irrational Us.

"Love doesn’t make sense." -Robin Scherbatsky.

Whew! It’s Here: Camkan (Acoustic)

This is a very, very rough sketch that I did for the acoustic version of Camkan.

All of the tracks were taken by me.

Pardon the bad recording quality, they were just macbook, a software, and acoustic instruments.

Cheers!

http://www.mediafire.com/listen/q9d23cwlaufu52z/Camkan_Acoustic.m4a

Pemerintah, Pemeriah.Submisi untuk LIMAS FISIP UIDengan segala hingar bingar dan gemerlap masa depan yang didamba-dambakan oleh ASEAN, apakah kita, rakyat Indonesia, dan pemerintah kita, siap menjajakkan kaki di masa depan tersebut? Ataukah segala senyum dan optimisme yang selama ini diperlihatkan hanya sebatas untuk memeriahkan suasana saja?

Pemerintah, Pemeriah.
Submisi untuk LIMAS FISIP UI

Dengan segala hingar bingar dan gemerlap masa depan yang didamba-dambakan oleh ASEAN, apakah kita, rakyat Indonesia, dan pemerintah kita, siap menjajakkan kaki di masa depan tersebut? Ataukah segala senyum dan optimisme yang selama ini diperlihatkan hanya sebatas untuk memeriahkan suasana saja?

"Throne Transporter"

"Throne Transporter"

a submission asked by @CasualteesID for Star Wars Day :)

a submission asked by @CasualteesID for Star Wars Day :)

work done for @OurSayID oursayindonesia.org

Jennifer’s Body weather right here in Menteng.

Pardon my lack of sleep face and (maybe) out-of-tunen nylon strings.
haven’t replace it with the new ones yet.

ARE YOU LOSING?
Well you’re standing on a cliffAt the edge of your animalistic senseIs this the mark that you wanna leave?Like a rubble of your own reflection
Well you’re drifting on a riftFrom the perspective of your own devil’s lensNow to the fact that you can’t believe:A white flag from the queen’s reflection!
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warNow let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?Are you losing the war?
Eyes exploding like a dynamiteHeart as lonely as a local tourist siteThe queen doesn’t crave you at allA hijacked airplane, time for you to fall!
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warNow let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?Are you losing the war?
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warYou’ve lost the battle, and losing the warNow let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?Are you losing the war?Are you losing the war?Well,You’re standing on a cliff.
—
If you’re smart enough you’d probably understand what this song is all about. Sometimes, having a rival is necessary for your own self-growth. It’s even better if that person recognizes you as a threat — and we have to admit, much much more better when that person is losing.
We are all animals at heart.

ARE YOU LOSING?

Well you’re standing on a cliff
At the edge of your animalistic sense
Is this the mark that you wanna leave?
Like a rubble of your own reflection

Well you’re drifting on a rift
From the perspective of your own devil’s lens
Now to the fact that you can’t believe:
A white flag from the queen’s reflection!

You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
Now let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?

Eyes exploding like a dynamite
Heart as lonely as a local tourist site
The queen doesn’t crave you at all
A hijacked airplane, time for you to fall!

You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
Now let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?

You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
You’ve lost the battle, and losing the war
Now let me ask you once again: Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?

Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?
Are you losing the war?

Well,
You’re standing on a cliff.

If you’re smart enough you’d probably understand what this song is all about. Sometimes, having a rival is necessary for your own self-growth. It’s even better if that person recognizes you as a threat — and we have to admit, much much more better when that person is losing.

We are all animals at heart.

FORTUNE 500
Democratic liberty, an idea, not an enemyWe believe that we are free, teach our kids now how to see.
Seconds, hours, days, for youDay by day you give us life.Plans and goals you tell us why, willing to take you soar up high.
Oh God, we adore you, Fortune 500!How much we crave for you, Fortune 500!Glory now, and forever, Fortune 500!
Bless our land with gold and scent, fix our lives for you to rentOr just take it forever: our kids, parents, brother, sister.
Diverse lands there are no moreWe long for this unityFeed us with all of your loresUnder your global currency
Oh God, we adore you, Fortune 500!How much we crave for you, Fortune 500!Glory now, and forever, Fortune 500!
—
Do we even realize who runs the world nowadays?It’s not religion, nor my God, or yours."Remember who the real enemy is" -Haymitch, The Hunger Games: Catching Fire.

FORTUNE 500

Democratic liberty, an idea, not an enemy
We believe that we are free, teach our kids now how to see.

Seconds, hours, days, for you
Day by day you give us life.
Plans and goals you tell us why, willing to take you soar up high.

Oh God, we adore you, Fortune 500!
How much we crave for you, Fortune 500!
Glory now, and forever, Fortune 500!

Bless our land with gold and scent, fix our lives for you to rent
Or just take it forever: our kids, parents, brother, sister.

Diverse lands there are no more
We long for this unity
Feed us with all of your lores
Under your global currency

Oh God, we adore you, Fortune 500!
How much we crave for you, Fortune 500!
Glory now, and forever, Fortune 500!

Do we even realize who runs the world nowadays?
It’s not religion, nor my God, or yours.
"Remember who the real enemy is" -Haymitch, The Hunger Games: Catching Fire.

PETER
Berusaha mencari nafkah untuk sekuntum mawar… berduriMenunggu sabar jalur komando secarik kertas terangkai tintaAyahku bilang, lakukanlah pekerjaanmu sepenuh hatiPembunuhan! terencana! siapa sangka, kau selanjutnya!
Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!
Amunisi! demokrasi! dimana moral mati suri!Mencoba menarik tambang diatas puing ekonomiSiapa kawan? siapa lawan? coba lihat kanan kiri…Kau bukan warga negara, kalian semua, tahanan bui!
Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!
Siapa sangka, darahmu, kujadikan uang saku"Mulut dijaga! ssst… jangan bilang-bilang, ini Orde Baru!"
Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!
—
Was written nearly two years ago and I never had the chance to exhibit this; but the door is opening with Feast. This is for all of the victims of the pseudo-military regime of Indonesia’s Orde Baru, and for all of the perpretators who were forced to do their works, too.
Peter is an English name version of Petrus, an Indonesian name of a Christian Saint, which is also a pseudonym for “Penembakan/Penembak Misterius”, a silent and anonymous executor(s) of the Orde Baru era in Indonesia.

PETER

Berusaha mencari nafkah untuk sekuntum mawar… berduri
Menunggu sabar jalur komando secarik kertas terangkai tinta
Ayahku bilang, lakukanlah pekerjaanmu sepenuh hati
Pembunuhan! terencana! siapa sangka, kau selanjutnya!

Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!
Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!

Amunisi! demokrasi! dimana moral mati suri!
Mencoba menarik tambang diatas puing ekonomi
Siapa kawan? siapa lawan? coba lihat kanan kiri…
Kau bukan warga negara, kalian semua, tahanan bui!

Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!
Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!
Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!
Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!

Siapa sangka, darahmu, kujadikan uang saku
"Mulut dijaga! ssst… jangan bilang-bilang, ini Orde Baru!"

Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!
Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!
Ku kan taklukkan jalanan, mencuci darah kejahatan!
Ku kan bersihkan jalanan, dengan selaras senapan!

Was written nearly two years ago and I never had the chance to exhibit this; but the door is opening with Feast. This is for all of the victims of the pseudo-military regime of Indonesia’s Orde Baru, and for all of the perpretators who were forced to do their works, too.

Peter is an English name version of Petrus, an Indonesian name of a Christian Saint, which is also a pseudonym for “Penembakan/Penembak Misterius”, a silent and anonymous executor(s) of the Orde Baru era in Indonesia.

Daniel Baskara Putra
@wordfangs
instagram.com/wordfangs

SMA Pangudi Luhur, Class of 2012.

Universitas Indonesia, Faculty of Social and Political Sciences, Communications Department, Advertising Study, Class of 2012.

OurSay Indonesia, Creative Director.

Habel Jerky, Creative Director.

BLACK METAL GREYMON, Founder.

Currently playing in a band called Feast.

I make arts, love, enemies, and everything in between.

PL FAIR 2009 - Sponsorship Team
(2009)

PL FAIR 2010 - Production Division Assistant Manager
(2010)

PL FAIR 2011 - Head of Production, Design, and Creative Division - Conceptor
(2010-2011)

Jakarta Moral Movement 2013 - Design and Creative Team Member
(2013)

GELAS FISIP UI 2013 - Project Officer
(2013)

Indonesia International Model United Nation - Head of Creative and Production (2013)

SIAGA FISIP UI - Head of Propaganda Division
(2013-2014)

Staff Departemen Seni Budaya BEM FISIP UI
(2013-2014)

FISIP UI Open Badminton Championships 2013 - Design and Publication
(2013)

Olimfis 2013 - Head of Design and Creative Division
(2013)

PSAK FISIP UI 2013 - Penanggungjawab Desain dan Ketertiban Umum
(2013)

Jingga Blues Fest 2013 - PIC of Design and Artistic Direction
(2013)

Tim Media #saveMASTER

GELAS MABA UI 2013 - Koordinator HPD
(2013)

Pekan Komunikasi 2014 - Staff Kreatif
(2013-2014)

Bagian dari Kerajaan Comspire 2014 Ilmu Komunikasi FISIP UI

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