Saturday, June 30, 2012

Dusk haiga


A branch tanka

a branch
bathed in light
where the raven was--
holding onto my desire
to paint with colors



Published in A Hundred Gourds, Vol. 1:3, Summer 2012

Newly divorced haiku

newly divorced
another unused hanger
in the wardrobe


Published in A Hundred Gourds, Vol 1:3, Summer, June 2012

City dusk haiku

city dusk
shadows
overlapping


Published in A Hundred Gourds, 1:3, Summer 2012

Silent sea haiga

Published in A Hundred Gourds 3:3, Summer 2012

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Raging water haiku

raging water
the jasmine in her hair
as i whisper

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Being all ears haiga

Once again, may haiku appears in Haiga Online, June 2012 issue, for the art of Mary E Rodning.

Saturday, June 9, 2012

White sky...haiga

A collaboration with Hendri Bundrawan

Friday, June 8, 2012

Silent night..haiga

Thanks to my colleague Esdoubleu Lie who contributes his haiku for the painting.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Full moon haiku triplet

1/
full moon...
i promise to sketch her
a lotus blossom

bulan penuh...
kujanjikan dia sketsa
sekuntum lotus

2/
different
layers of silence--
full moon

sunyi
berlapis-lapis--
purnama

3/
as if my mom
reads me bedtime story
full moon

seolah ibuku
sedang mendongeng
bulan nan bulat

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Your timid glance haiga

Brush pen on sketchbook paper, doodled at lunch, Morrissey Hotel, Menteng, Jakarta, May 24, 2012

Satintails haiga

Doodled at dinner, brush pen on HVS, Morrissey Hotel, Menteng, Jakarta, 2012.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

I let you go

i let you go
at the dawn of our days
weeping wind
carries the phantasmagoria
from abandoned plain

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Silently haiga

How many haiku can you write about plum blossoms?

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Another blossoms haiga


Plum blossoms haiga

My second haiga on my own painting; brush pen on tissue paper. Painted mindlessly during a workshop

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Hardly breathing tanka

hardly breathing in
this sultry April evening
deeper and deeper
the scar i tried to hide
carved on my heart of stone

One by one tanka

one by one
the trees let the leaves go
in evening wind
the words we created
walk past our shadows