Painting is like flying a kite ,
It takes my mind above the clouds to the vast inmensity of the sky and beyond, where tender
thoughts move the cosmos.
When I paint loves permeates through my skin and into my heart..
to paint is to be creative
Putting the car before the horse never works.
copying is a tool.
creativity is in people , in creatures, in the trees, in the open
sky, in the land, in the water, in the rain, in the plants. they are the expresion of creation.
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I walk to connect .I learn from the wispper of the land , people, children, animals
, plants, rocks
Tarzan in the movies made travel to look easy
He traveled the jungle through swings from tree branches. Monkeys knew the jungle. Tarzan
made friends with the jungle.
free the mind it will travel
Do your part and let nature do the other.
Help others and it will shinne through.
Be grateful for the love you are given and taking.
In a dream I had this feelings of being grateful .To have been taken care in this world of caos
and fear. I am gratefull to my father and mother and sisters and brothers and have been grown together
as a family in a home made of good examples
In my dream I felt the love I had at birth and in every day of my life. I am grateful to
the one I know they have loved me and for the one who have loved me and I did not know. for I still am conected although
they are not in this world now.
I am thankfull to my love for Charles and for his love to me.
I have learned from him through his own example.
he is the wind beneth my wings.
I pray for all the children and the elderly .
I woke up at the end of this dream.
I dreamed about a feeling of so much gratefullness for all the people who has loved me,
those I knew and those I did not know , in the dream they were there.. This dream showed to me the dark side of
this world with the pain, fear and suffering ,and in the dream I saw the other side the world I grew up with and
the world I have created also showed to me the world I grew up , being provided and cared
from the day I was conceived.
My parents. took good care of themselves, good way of living and natural way of being
and although all the hardships they have to face in the every day living , my parents were
always enthusiastics an positive about any situation.
Meditation on my dream I had this feeling of fear of what the world for me could
have been , it made me appreciate more the world I am living now with knowledge of the vedas. In this healthy community
of Maharishi knowledge. this healthy community, and away from the fear of people who think they have to fight to get somewhere
No man is an island.
I think of trees that gives fruits and its fruits are good. I think
of people who has the gift of making others to be healed , content, good, of saints who has done miracles, they open peoples
heart and mind . .
The beauty of the human body
It is so facinating the human body. I am so facinated by the skin of the human body.so
strong , so soft, so full of feeling, The skin of the human body is a silent witness of every thing that goes around
us.
It is a body of feelings,. we can read from it moods. it shine when
happy. it has no light when in sorrow. . we feel the weather, we feel the fly of a bird, we feel the need for warmth,
we feel the need for hugging. The skin of the body has its own inteligence ,make us aware of our own fragility our own
existance .
The skin has a heart to me , science has a different way to look at the skin is a
thing under the microscope, is an organ.
When I paint the color of the skin, the palette of the color of the skin are so many ,
I have purple, yellow, red, orange, brown, blue, all the colors go into creating the skin , there is glow.a hue that
emerges a refinement a trnsparency a purity of being.
The skin I paint has every color of the rainbow,
the skin has many eyes to witeness.
, I have heard people said , I got the goose bumps.
I feel the facination of the human body.
I had the fortune to look personally at a saint, the skin was wrikled ,
with many lines acrros a if painted with a dry brush, each line was very deep and have taken forms around the
eyes , on the forehead , around the lips, on the cheeks, around the neck , it was like looking at a landscape of the
dunes, or a landscape of a dry river, or a dry mudd lake baked under the intense sun. , the waves of an ocean that
has been petrified,
There is a wonder of nature in the skin..
Rembrandt the duch painter , paints the skin of wise men with this beauty.the
skin the logo of wisdom and love.
like the bark of a tree, thick and strong and healthy and sagged by wisdom and
knowledge of total freedom..
The destruccion of skin beeing ripped and torn by weapons of war, the skin burned
by fire of environmental abuse, the skin mutilated by cosmic surgery, the skin burned by cosmetics , the
skin deformed by lack of rest, the skin deprived of nature,.taking away its power and ability to feel
the warmths of love. the sculpture skin.
