It all begins with a simple question: "What lies behind those clouds?" It turns out to be several figures of my imagination. I had it when I was going home from work, riding my motorbike. In the middle of Jakarta's fucked up traffic, they came to me: 1. My version of an independent rebel girl. 2. A Shark. 3. Someone wearing the Scream mask. 4. The Demon. 5. A Woman falling beautifully. 6. A Man trying so hard to fly. October 2021