A life time celebration of the death and birth. as a child who grew up in a conflicted city (Poso, Central Sulawesi, Indonesia, 1998-2003) and fled from one village to another, running from a bullet shot that felt near the edge of my ear. Seeing the city burning and then the village where I took refuge, I felt that many things became unimportant, except for the beautiful things that should be celebrated, life and even death.

The thing that sticks in my memory when I fled the city, was seeing someone fend off a machete with his hand. When I saw that I felt goosebumps on my hands so I could only freeze. and during that chaos luckily somehow my family was able to escape from that place. 

Ladies of the Twisted Skull

Hello everyone, this is my second piece from Ladies of The Twisted Skull! 

About this : Series of a skull that will rotate in each image with Ladies around it. :) 

Ladies of the Twisted Skull -45°

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