Suvi Wahyudianto's First Solo Exhibition

Epilogue: a poem as a conclusion to the above concept.
"The Owner of the Clear Eyes" Oh my, the owner of clear eyes, clear as pearls.
In the end, everything ends up on the dining table.

About love when it meets, when the feet grip and keep the ground then the dish grows.
My goodness, the owner of clear eyes, clear as pearls, run fast on behalf of your landlord, the Land of Madura.

A man who rides other men for victory and pleasure.
A man who defeats other men in the name of power.
My goodness, the owner of clear, pearly eyes, parting with his owner in sincerity and surrender.
The cow flew into the sky, resembling an angel with wings.
Telling God about the end and death.
The eyes stretch out in the name of the solemn, becoming full of sacrament, looking at you sadly.