will u stay with me when i moved here?
where will we stay?
im going to build a house for us?
what its like?

he took piece of paper and a pencil. i sit beside him. he started doing the scratch. we both sink in out own world. and i witness that. he realy did what he say, build a house for us...

a house for us. oil on canvas 70x70cm,2004
by Daniel and Permana