once in the blue moon the sky was blue with a few wispy clouds in the past

Once in a blue moon we had a chance to be fine bygone, like the father unknown in the humid weather.

All you can do is write a song for that plutonian chowder baby. Fare thee well. The vessel is drowning. S.O.S.

Cryptic Crib Company

I can't wait to go to sleep and dream again.

Purple Doomed Oyster

At my own peril, I suffer dark curse for unauthorised permit to the autumn. What kind of autumn that we have in this tropical place?

I heard bells toll slow and solemn, ringing their dirges into fetid humid air of this island.

A sombre procession marches on, refusing to acknowledge the heat.

Bethink oneself of childhood wound, I refused to arise.

They were absent on three consecutive months.

I walk towards the galaxy of freckles, log that I put in bedside table and reminisce the dreams I have encountered.

At my own peril, I suffer dark curse for unauthorised permit to the spring.

The ghastly and the gnawing sense. They put themselves into my rucksack.

Whilst the moonbeam helps to banish the sombre time, Vermin Cat appears and attack me with her mucky claws.

Simply I wish to resurrect the the springtime. The purple doomed oyster said wait until the clock round and round again.

infernal diatribe

Infernal diatribe maternal lice tripe

Ineffable curse of dingbats kerning

Stinging chitterlings of Pluto mutton chowder

Eye of rabbit whore undoing the chores

What do you call the space between letters?

⚡️⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰⚰🔮

I wish you a terrible evening

Eternal Slumber

drip of rainbow over the sea

the skin that i stir into my tea

i wonder how it begins

the velocity untides

swimming in the tidal wave

of natural curly hair

to hard to split between sea and tea

tears and hearse

gay and dumped

odd and smitten

let the eternal slumber begin

Phantom Power

super cruel july.
through the thunderstorm cup of tea would be perfect for an evening but i am not your cup of tea.

I would love to pour some glitters on your funeral.

i inherited my mum's inability to sleep

Friesland

Atlantis

Took a short visit to a realm of bereft voices and disconsolate rainbow.
Everything was dreadly colourful, vivid yet seems unreal.
A divergent space where I can't recall.

ghost stations

physical walls has been destroyed
but the invisible wall remains
proximity in sphere
east and west
a train ride
what should be very easy
turns very burdensome
very well..

She Woke and Rose by Autumn Royal

On behalf of the world that I own

On behalf of the world that I own, I would like to inform that I have risked the inquisition to sneak access of human cadavers againts the edicts of the world and rule I built. There is no power to deny such a notion of taboo and lurking beneath the surface when you first encounter a beautiful feelings towards another cadaver that has started with a turmoil which I explored strangely delightful yet pulchritude, in such an imperfect way I used to see.

I see cadavers in such a poetic way, I see ghastly things allures.

Needless to say you and I both no cadavers, not yet, but as a piece of meat who operates the world by mind and beeping muscles, I prefer to speak on my language, a tortuous way to convey the loath and antagony towards something I opposed and I found poor in taste, again I must say, on behalf my own world.

Sincerely strange,
NGT

celestial coordinate system

Reluctantly I admit that I began to give credence to constellation ever since you beamed out the thimblesworth of milky moon.

ANGKOT ALIEN SPACE PATROL TEE

The attired is entitled to all privileges of temporary membership in ANGKOT ALIEN SPACE PATROL and may take part in all activities, open or secret, of the patrol. A.A.

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Morgue of breathing cadavers

Send me to your deathbed if you wish, unholy grail, undead, undead, undead.
Just you and me and the cadaver.

big fish

Mammals

I dreamt of having babies and raise them to preserves cadaver and sends me to a fascinanting demise.

Time Travel

After 9 years, I still fit on my highschool uniform.

Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!

Dear Frizzy Hair,

Hope this card finds you well when you are not attired with sleeping blindfolds like this time.
I would like to say thank you for travelling with me, I was all peculiarly remarkably fun, a quite a lot things I never thought of. Though, I strangely object to the noisy behaviour of yours, snoring.

In few days I will be away for two months, during that time, we might lose our propinquity and we might become stranger as before. Yet, I take an odd delight to see wrinkles on your face increased.

Here I consider to disclaim this to be a quite nice in letter, enclosed in this Momoko Sakura's illustrated card. Please accept my sincere apologies of these poor handwritings on the train and my unfavourable silly immature chromosome that annoys you so often.

Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak! epoch entirely occur stranger than fiction. Speak to you through wee language.

Sincerely strange,

NGT

Postmortem Remould

Tongue and eyes protrude, I am just a piece of meat and so are you.

Series of Portrait of Wok The Rock assigned by Whiteboard Journal

Read the full interview here:
http://www.whiteboardjournal.com/interview/27035/seni-kolaboratif-bersama-wok-the-rock/

Sneak Peek to Sonotanotanpenz MV by Natasha Gabriella Tontey

Sonotanotanpenz is Hitomi Itamura and Hitomi Moriwaki from Fukuoka. I met them for the first time during my residency in Koganecho Bazaar 2015, Yokohama, where I invite them to collaborate as part of my artwork Little Shop of Horrors. This year, they came to Indonesia to meet me and ask me to make music video for them.

Upcoming collaboration with Rafaella McDonald (Melbourne, AU) on Next Wave Festival 2016

acquiring of an odd endearment

odd.

Word from a friend

Fallacy

Searched the globe for impossible creatures for years and is very likely to be a delusion of a mankind.

In dread I said to myself in doubt:
To the inferno with these silver clouds of the unattainable

Universe is such an elusive quarry.

Camp Crystal Lake

I am sorry for I have spilt some blood on your Saturday treat taco.
I am sorry I could not travel to Mexico with you.

Dear Camp Crystal Lake,

I am really sorry for being a dreadful callous creature.
I am really sorry for I could not catch your wave.

vague sense

Consistent vicissitudes of personal horror.