Tulisan

Letter No.3 - I Looked Into The Pot

There is an illustration hanging in the middle of our exhibition at TIM that stopped me mid-conversation.  Not because it's complicated, but because it isn't. It's a pot. Just a pot. Unusual look...

Finding My Way Back

During my high school years in Singapore, I painted with the freedom of someone who had not yet learned to ask where art might lead. The work from those years has a younger rhythm to it, restless a...

Letter No.2 - Terlihat Terasa

There is a wall of faces in our exhibition that I keep coming back to. One hundred and fifty of them. All different. All painted by Rajata Hakim who is, depending on the day, either a very deep per...