Paint-Splattered !

Sun in Aries

2011-03-23T04:42:00.000+07:00

10.04.86

Aries 1

Taurus rising

Sun 19degrees Aries

Moon 28degrees Aries

Mercury 22degrees Pisces

Venus 9degrees Taurus

Mars 6degrees Capricorn

Jupiter 11degrees Pisces

Saturn 9degrees Sagittarius

Uranus 22degrees Sagittarius

Neptune 5degrees Capricorn

Pluto 6degrees Scorpio

N.Node 29degrees Aries

Uranus is in 22 Degrees Sagittarius.
You, and most of your peers, have the tendency to think that all ideas, customs and traditions from the past are outmoded and irrelevant. You are attracted to radically new ideas, philosophies and religions that will, hopefully, cause sweeping changes throughout the world.

courtesy of astrolabe

alabe.com

Shakti

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Shakti

–noun Hinduism

the female principle or organ of generative power

from Sanskrit shak - "to be able," meaning sacred force or empowerment, is the primordial cosmic energy and represents the dynamic forces that are thought to move through the entire universe

Shakti is the concept, or personification, of divine feminine creative power, sometimes referred to as 'The Great Divine Mother'

Not only is the Shakti responsible for creation, it is also the agent of all change.

Shakti is cosmic existence as well as liberation

Shakti exists in a state of dependence on no-one, being interdependent with the entire universe.

... finally understanding what it is to be in touch with the feminine side. Never thought i'd come to state this ... but, by understanding the chemistry which exists inside me, reflects towards the outside ... which i project ... makes me into the person I am and will become.

Originally, these are shoots for promotion of my organic jewellery creations Shamanistic. the feathered yummies mostly reside at www.paint-splattered.tumblr.com.

GrooveontotheinnerGoddessyum

wanderer

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acrylic + ink on canvas

33 x 23 prints available on matte cardboard

woven by the lovethreads, blood, sweat, tears and the overactive imagination of Tarita Aurora.

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confused. but always in action.

fifteen.

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35mm darkroom prints

fifteen years old and witnessing the world expand.

crashed, burned and crawled back up into the light.

noir

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You are defined by what you do

A.Diandra.

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the kitten that saved me from going mad.

the mutant generation

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i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness. Starving, hysterical, naked.

Angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night.

35mm prints

Creation. Juxtaposition.

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MUA for Far Magazine 2009 Halloween issue, Far Magazine 2010 Tradition issue, Portrait Model Management composite shoot 2010, Far Magazine 1st Cover issue 2008

this is how i work Jakarta-stylin'.

tough but inspiring.

being taken out of your element really makes you re-question who you really are and what you really do.

and in the end, you find yourself again and you're tighter than ever.

.

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Photography:Aisha Diandra

2009

I.N.K

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"When you die, your tattoo is meant to flash from positive to negative. It acts as a beacon to guide you back to your ancestral homeland"

-Chris Wroblewski

SKIN II

Sessions done in Austin, TX

Jakarta, Indonesia,

Sydney, Australia

eastern flair

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2010

Photography:Ali.A.A

MUA:T.Aurora

Rama Satria + The Electric Mojos

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2010

Rama Satria and the Electric Mojos.

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2009.

Tatiana.

Museum Prasasti.

Beauty?

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You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else.

I say never be complete, I say stop being perfect, I say let... lets evolve, let the chips fall where they may.

I felt like destroying something beautiful.

Reject the basic assumptions of civilization, especially the importance of material possessions.

2008-2010

GoldenGaia

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2010

x Arum Indriasari

x

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Sometimes...you just gotta get your hands dirty.

2009

x Tiara Widjanarko

the mistresses

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2008-2009

Parts of my clown makeup assignments compiled!

Done in Sydney, Melbourne and Jakarta

Awesome models, sweet experiences

Thanks for being my canvas, girls.

Much more to come. x

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2008

love and light x

surrogate

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You have wakened not out of sleep, but into a prior dream, and that dream lies within another, and so on, to infinity, which is the number of grains of sand. The path that you are to take is endless.

Jorge Luis Borges

x

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Heartstrings and digitalized chaos .... standing among the junk-strewn landscape in the fabric of consciousness ... to learn to Love and just be.

2008/2009

very top: acrylics + mixed media on canvas

2nd: acrylics on canvas, mounted on a broken door and hubcap

3rd: acrylics + mixed media on canvas

4th: acrylics + mixed media on canvas mounted on plywood

attention: i have lost these artworks in Brisbane, Australia. they were displayed at Tempo Cafe on West End. the very top was purchased and the rest were gone. no-one would answer my call to get them back. if seen, please contact me as soon as possible.

Dream Tree

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acrylic on canvas

2006

BaBylon

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acrylic + ink on canvas

2006

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mixed media on canvas. 2006.

he[art]mind

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we wear our hearts on our heads. listening to the whispers of demons on our shoulders.

imagination must only fuel the logical thought in order to survive.

nothing is sacred in this world anymore. slaughter the inner child

2007

+acrylics, ink, slaughtered teddy bear on canvas+

BURN

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+charcoal, acrylics, ink, stage blood, industrial spare-parts, money and soul-junk on canvas+

2006

+

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2005 + 2007

C.h.a.O.s

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2004

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2007

+ Heaven on a Respirator +

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2005 Major Hi-skool Artwork

3 panels

mixed media, gouache, acrylic, ink, spray paint, junk, bits and pieces of wings,

and soul-treasures on raw canvas

Rapture +

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Because this world is on the wing and what cometh no man

can know

O Phantom that my mind pursues from year to year

descend from heaven to this shaking flesh....

Giant outside Time with all its falling leaves,

Genius of the Universe,

Magician in Nothingness where appear red clouds

Desire that created me,

Desire I hide in my body,

Desire all Man know Death,

Desire surpassing the Babylonian possible world

Griever, Laugh with no mouth,

Heart that never had flesh to

die

Promise that was not made

Reliever, whose
blood burns in a million animals wounded

Cover my belly with hands of moss,

fill up my ears with your lightning,

blind me with prophetic rainbows

That I surpass desire for transcendency

and enter the calm water of the universe
That I ride out this wave,

not drown forever in the flood of my imagination

-Ginsberg "Magic Psalm"

2005

Dreams +

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..And just for a moment I had reached a point of ecstasy that I always wanted to reach

Which was the complete step across chronological time into Timeless Shadows, and wonderment in the bleakness of the mortal realm

And the sensation of death kicking at my heels to move on

With a phantom dogging its own heels and myself hurrying into a plank where angels dove off and flew into Infinity

-Kerouac

2005

+ Visceral Vision +

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I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by

madness, starving hysterical naked,

dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn

looking for an angry fix


angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly 
connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, 

who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat 
up smoking in the supernatural darkness of  cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities  
contemplating jazz, 
who were expelled from the academies 
for crazy & publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull,
who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, 
burning their money in wastebaskets and listening 
to the Terror through the wall

with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares,

incomparable blind; streets of shuddering cloud and 
lightning in the mind
illuminating all the motionless world of Time between...
-Allen Ginsberg "Howl"

done in 2005

(( (<3) ))

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documentation of my sketches ++ ... done years ago ...

The Muses ...

+ +++ ++ ++++++ +

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Subconscious brainsplats and extreme static visual tactiles and whitenoise

will appear on these following pixelated pages.

These features are manifestations of

my brain creatures.

And monsters.

Follow me down my rabbit hole

and take a peek at my creations

and destructions.

ALL ARTWORKS AND WRITINGS OTHERWISE STATED ARE COPYRIGHT OF TARITA AURORA