28. 09. 2014
Off

Are you darkie.

Nightlife… A theme for countless songs. Countless writing. Countless dances. Since ancient times. I believe music and dancing precedes any other expression of mankind. Next, painting. Look at cave paintings all over the...

Read More →
20. 09. 2014
Off

Thoughts… Or something like that.

I just painted my latest work. Is about thoughts. Thoughts. Passing through my brain. You can say: ”What is that anything special” ”We all have thoughts” Yes. We all. But what I see...

Read More →
09. 09. 2014
Off

Rain…

There is something about rain something magical something surreal something joyful. Some say something sad. Not me. Rain replenish underground rivers underground lakes unknown unseen underground oceans only imagined by hungry scientists that...

Read More →
09. 09. 2014
Off

Naked City.

Surrounded by clouds of early morning urban fog the steel and glass towers that populate this huge city up in the mountain valley reflect the fast light that showers them. And the reflections the...

Read More →
29. 08. 2014
Off

Dark Queen.

Dark Queen of the mist with your green eyes piercing my heart. Stop wandering through the desolation of my empty soul… Image taken from an Isabel Rodríguez facebook post…

Read More →
24. 08. 2014
Off

Nocturnal… Again…

What if I was like out of this world. Yeah. I know, again… You are going to say This guy is lost… He is gone… Not maybe. For real. Yes, I am gone…...

Read More →
21. 08. 2014
Off

Travel and lodge.

Involuntary food of nocturnal beings. I hear the echo of my own screams. Sounds that bounce from the wood of this package in which I lie. I travel through the ether. And from...

Read More →
14. 08. 2014
Off

Thoughts electrical.

There are days when my thoughts flow like heavy white hot volcanic lava. Molten lava. Coming out of protuberances strangely located atop the sinuous gray valleys gray canyons gray matter gray cerebral cortex....

Read More →
10. 08. 2014
Off

I got company.

Sometimes mostly at night I have visitors. Uninvited visitors. Hard to explain. Visitors. I will tray to explain here. Mostly at night I have company. Weather physical or, say, non physical. For instance....

Read More →
07. 08. 2014

Derelict.

After you left I was without helm. A ship wreck abandoned at sea. Beaten by furious waves. Deluged by typhoons. Hit by tsunamis. Like an abandoned island. A human Hashima. After many years...

Read More →