Thursday, March 25, 2010

WHO ARE 'THEY..'?

the extra-terrestrial portrait

It starts from my friendship with the photographic industries in the last couple of years at my country Indonesia, where I have been forced to do and visualize public desire.

I've saw the high energy of will and obsession of alteration by the public self aesthetic in a photography image, in a short word: every photos must been edited, and every body want it that way. Off course it brings a good and positive images for the result and to increase a convidence value to the people. But how if that energy just end up in a piece of photography papper..?, and you know it's not real..!!



A Changes or a revolution is a normally happened to human life, in fact it is gonna happened sooner or later anyway. The social culture is like a flowing water. A lot of sociologic said that the alteration of social culture is influent by the external and internal factor of society and personality. It's bring a hugh opportunities for the express mobility. The alteration system of society that use to be a traditional agrarian people are turning into a super instant modern people (specially here at my home in Indonesia). Sociologiest Max Webber said that the alteration of social culture is a situation alteration by the society as an impact of the absurdity elements.
If it's related to the photographic industry, the elements are about self aesthetic. By how you make people to look much better, more beatifull and even to change the person into somebody else. The soft white face, the atlethic and sexy body, beautifull black hair, comforting and expensive view, montage a person image that not suppose to be there, clean up the tuxedo, until we landed on a new universe where all the time and space does'nt mean so much anymore. It's really magical..., how a photograph this days has transform the god's will of human. With it's cyber and digital process, into a piece of physical photographic papper, through all the simplicity of modern creative technology.



To me as a worker that very loyal to this industries, those things like that is elicit the sense of creating a new charachters. Those character, if I could say is not gonna be like the client order, as it were far away from the phisycall human character. With a little bit of imagination, I was trying to visualize about the arrival of this extra-terrestrial creatures into the human social society.

It maybe not gonna be like E.T movie, where the alien was lost at this earth, and be chased by the government that try to tak advantage from it. The creatures in my work come to fulfill the human call to help by seeking their human self-confi. The self-confi that has lost their meaning by the emergence of new aesthetic values.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

my big boys



I mean 'really' big

Friday, March 12, 2010

Reconstruction


Even an angel's need to be constructed

mudik

















Badan yg sakit ini tetap memaksakan diri untuk pergi. ya jelas, karena saya tidak dapat hidup tanpa mereka.

minggu itu menjadi salah satu hal terberat yang saya alami. bagaimana tidak, biasa kami setiap malam bercengkrama dan tertawa, makan nasi bungkus yg dibagi sama rata, dan bila malam saya juga selalu dibangunkan oleh suara tangis yg kemudian saya susulkan dengan kegiatan mengisi botol kosong..









Kalian memang yang terbaik untuk saya, terimakasih para cintaku..

gw akan selalu berusaha untuk menjadi yg terbaik buat kalian semua
love u

Friday, February 26, 2010

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

dewa



happy birthday wa..!! love u

Monday, January 04, 2010

Monday, December 07, 2009

PERCAKAPAN TUA

Kemarin ayah saya mendapatkan tamu dirumahnya. Dan seperti biasanya percakapan mereka dibuka dengan pertanyaan2 dasar mengenai kabar, cerita rumah tangga, kegiatan sehari-hari dan sebagainya. Mungkin jg saya sudah lelah melihat mereka sprtinya gak habis2 mengeluhkan masalah penyakit, kematian kerabat2 dekat yg dulu biasa bekerja sama atau menghabiskan hobi bersamanya. Kelelahan saya bukan gak berujung, saya hanya memikirkan saat masa2 tua bila kesialan tersebut mendatangi saya.

Gak tau apa masa itu datang dgn indah atau tidak. Yang jelas, kegagahan, kepintaran, kekayaan, kebanggaan nampaknya gak berguna lagi. Saya memang blm mengalaminya jadi disini saya hanya bisa menebak2 dengan melihat mereka yg berbicara. Menerka2 saat dewa dan matahari sudah memiliki kegiatannya sndiri, istri saya pun msh sibuk mengurusi bisnisnya untuk sekedar aktifitas agar tidak cepat sakit. Blum lg bila penyakit2 gk jelas datang pada saya. Mata yg sudah rabun, asam urat, gula, jantung bahkan mungkin stroke. Kesulitan mengendarai kendaraan sendiri, tak mampu lg membaca tanpa kacamata plus yg dibeli di jatinegara dan seringkali lupa menaruhnya, gemetar, tak ada rokok, gak ada makanan enak hingga gak ada lagi yg bs dinikmati dari jerih payah yg dilakukan saat ini selain melihat anak2 tumbuh dewasa dan mampu menjadi diri mereka sendiri.
Yaah masa tua ini adalah yg terburuk bagi saya. Teramat buruk. Tinggal menunggu jawaban dari hidup saat kita mati. Mungkin hanya itu harapan satu2nya, nilai tunggal dari generasi yg usang.

Alam memang gak mau tau, regenerasi harus terjadi. Suka ato tidak, anak2 kita pun akan menjalani hal yg sama dgn bapak, kakek, almarhum buyut2 terdahulu. Cuma waktu yg ngebedain. Waktu dimana anak2 kita harus bertanggung jawab atas pengrusakan2 yg dilakukan orangtua nya trhadap bumi. Menikmati ilmu yg ditinggalkan generasinya. Kemudian membawa sifat dan watak dari manusia2 terdahulunya.

Setidaknya kita mampu meninggalkan pengrusakan2 yg dilakukan orang tua dan diri kita. Meninggalkan ilmu untuk dinikmati generasi dan anak2nya kemudian. Menurunkan sifat dan watak manusiawi yg sebenarnya merupakan bagian dr alam dan bukan memesinkannya.