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Mr Sunaryo with his sculpture

when : Saturday 26-7-08
where : Kopi Selasar / Selasar Sunaryo Art Space
Bukit Pakar Timur No.25 -Bandung-


It was my first visit to Selasar Sunaryo Art Space. I've never been to that place before, shame on me!! I thought, maybe some of you, Bandung-ers had been to Selasar Sunaryo. I came with Dieter, his sis & his Mom. I fell in love with this place since my first step on the gallery! Oh how I heart SS! LOL

For those whom never been to this place, here's my quick recap.

Selasar Sunaryo is an art gallery, blended with a cafe, which made this spot be a perfect place to refresh ourselves. First of all, we can take a look at Sunaryo's gallery, mostly, paintings and sculpture. (pictures below were my favorites!!)

This one's made from sand!!



wanna have one in my house, very classy and artistic





After amazed by the arts, then we went straight to the cafe, named Kopi Selasar : An outdoor terrace coffee shop overlooking the mountain and hills. Conveniently serving exquisite fresh coffee specialties along with special coffee companion that will give you a personal experience, escaping from the tiring fast-lane of city-living.

If you feel tired, and need a refreshment, just come to this place! I really love the atmosphere, and the fresh air, which you can't get it in a central city. CooL!






There's one more spot in SS : Cinderamata Selasar. It provides you with the exclusive art reproductions, cards, exhibitions posters and crafts. The distictive book range features fine arts, Indonesian art, design, architecture, contemporary literature, photography and exhibition catalogue. There was also Japanese art books and magazine. My sister got it for just IDR 5000! Very cheap!! But it contains loads and loads of great drawing and arts. It's ashame how art doesn't get much appreciation here in Indonesia.


inside Cinderamata Selasar


Dieter's hand



Jeez I almost forget one thing that make this place is more special : there are loads of hot spot to snap a picture!! LOL. While his sister busy to look at the "Cinderamata Selasar", I also have my own activity : took a picture everywhere!! I won't post all the photos. I'm afraid it'll make you wanna vomit! LMAO!

posed in front of Cinderamata Selasar


even he became narcissism.LOL


me with his sister


After all.......... Can't wait for my next visit!!
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Anonymous said…
i've never been there also tann hix :(
promosi lu bagus psn syahhh gw jadi ingin ksanaaaaa hueueueueueue :P
July 28, 2008 at 6:06 PM
Intan Juliana said…
hahahaha :)
bisa aja! emang keren bgt phi tempatnya. Jd pas lo masuk galeri nya, terus kafe, terus cinderamata, eh tiba2 pas keluar, tanpa sadar lo udah ngelilingin bangunan nya. Lucu lah, kalo kt gw. lagian masih sepi n adem bgt.. tapi sayangnya belom sempet nyobain menu2 di kafenya. tapi tampak meyakinkan koq!
OK2. Cobain gih gih... lo masi d bdg kan?? Ntar share your thoughts yaa. Haha ^^
Promosi gratis ne gw, :P
July 28, 2008 at 10:52 PM
siz said…
ibu ibu...
taukah anda?
kalo selasar sunaryo sangat bagus untuk dpakai untuk foto outdoor?
tp sayang nya galeri nya ga termasuk..
jd cuma sekitarnya aja gt..
keren banget loh..
gua poto d sana awal taon ini sm tmn2 gua,,termasuk maria..heheheh..
tp harus bayar kl mu poto d sini..
1 jam nya kena charge 150ribu..agak mahal kl kata gua,,heheheh..
July 29, 2008 at 3:31 PM
Intan Juliana said…
oyah, padahal gw jg byk foto2 loh disana.. jangan2 kalo ketauan di charge yah?
Jadi pengen yah... Thanks for the info!! :)
July 29, 2008 at 10:22 PM
siz said…
yah kl cm poto2 biasa gt mgkn boleh tan..
jd kl lu emg mu ada sesi khusus gt lah..kliatan beda nya mereun..ahhahah..kan kl poto outdoor beneran mah pasti bawa properti sebanyak2 apa kali..hehehe..
July 31, 2008 at 4:21 PM
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