Within the canvas of “The Tide,” we find a mirror on the nature of existence, where every retreat marks both an end and a fresh beginning. A dance of life itself.
As we stand here, four years since the scourge of COVID-19 swept through our world. We remember the harsh reality it imposed. Masks were not mere accessories; they became lifelines. When even the air felt scarce. In those trying times, we lost friends, their absence haunting us. The absence of proper farewells and burials is a painful complexity. Yet, here we stand, survivors made stronger by adversity. Bracing ourselves for the uncertain tides of the future. For now, new epidemics threaten to surface.
Besides, in its ceaseless motion, the tide mirrors our existence duality. A torrent of emotions interwoven with the beauty of the sun casting its golden glow. It symbolizes hope, the belief in positive forces and higher beings watching over us. Indeed, we are not alone in this vast universe. but this notion often stirs jealousy, a reminder to seek protection and keep negativity at bay.
Still, Humanity’s presence is notably absent within the tide. Besides embracing, an allegory for our strong hopes. It beckons introspection, posing questions about the depth of our emotions. Have we, in our relentless pursuits, eroded our connection with our own essence?
Moreover, centuries of history have etched humanity’s tale in cyclical patterns. A moment. where we strive, falter, learn, and evolve. The lessons we glean from our past determine our growth in the present.
“The Tide” is proof of the power of minimalist art, where simplicity expands to magnify life’s deep truths. It mirrors the vastness of our experiences. The waves, like our journey, represent the pursuit of eternal being. The canvas displays the sparkling beauty and vitality of our existence. However, it also embodies the principle that true worth is born of struggle and perseverance.
‘The Tide” Size 59″ x 48″ Oil and Mix media on canvas, 2023
Within the canvas of “Sombra,” a vivid veil unfolds, the essence of a serene Sunday afternoon basking in dappled shade in a stadium. This masterpiece represents a paradox, a fusion of subjectivity and objectivity. Foremost, the bullfighter defies his fate before a background of public view.
However, the figure to the left exudes an air of calm security and confidence that no harm will befall him. Far-reaching here, we delve into the winding web of cultures and their traditions. A devoid of judgment, beauty, and charm. They are challenging us to contemplate killing animals for practice.
Moreover, this paradox deepens as we witness the bull’s demise and the male fighter’s approaching fate. A dance with death cloaked in honor. This ritual refers to ancient times when survival often hinged on such daring feats. Further, our dietary choices have evolved today, offering alternatives like herb diets that provide the same daily bread as meat. Notably, much of the USA deems bullfighting brutal, with only one enclave allowed in California for its Portuguese community.
Otherwise, from a technical perspective, the symbols embedded within the painting are provocative. It is beckoning a spiritual awakening to the complexities of life and death. A labor of love spanning five years, this masterpiece skillfully marries the precision of patterns with the raw, natural forms of its subjects.
Indeed, the symbols within the painting serve as bridges, breaking down mental obstacles and paving the way for new creative vistas. In this process, the mind sheds biases, presenting Sombra in its purest form. Even if just for a fleeting moment, surviving appears beautifully simple. Expressing gratitude for our daily sustenance becomes imperative, acknowledging the divine purpose it serves in our lives.
Therefore, “Sombra” transcends mere artistry; it’s a reflection, a contemplative journey into the depths of tradition, morality, and the simplicity of existence. Its vivid strokes and intricate symbols invite us to embrace life’s complexities with open hearts and minds.
Identical worlds, in the intricate tapestry of existence, another world may coexist alongside our own—a universe known to somewhere the boundaries between realities blur. While we may not be solitary inhabitants on this planet. Buddhists have honed the instinct to discern where the next spirit will reincarnate—a skill we all possess to varying degrees. Just as the blind heighten their hearing, the spiritually attuned can unlock portals to glimpse the past, the present, and the future.
On the other hand, uncertainty shrouds these phenomena, and faith remains their cornerstone. Such occurrences are often termed “phenomena,” defying logical explanations. We call it a phenomenon when there is no logic behind it. The ancients wove their wisdom through dreams, creating a bridge between realms. Psychologists label this as escapism, weaving fantasies to evade reality. Regardless, across our planet’s expanse, souls akin to ours reside, bound by shared threads of existence.
Recently, Chance connected me with a stranger on a bus who marveled at my resemblance to her cousin. Such moments prompt introspection, causing us to pause in contemplation. Déjà vu, too, has crossed our paths—a sensation of familiarity in an unfamiliar place. These experiences evoke a unique feeling, leaving us in awe and the body in shock, as though from an exhaustive marathon. Yet, whether present or not, they remind us of life’s moments in nature. Doubts naturally creep in—our minds, sometimes our severe critics. Here, awareness becomes the weapon to combat this internal rival.
In short, just imagination or scaping our reality and living makes us feel secure about ourselves. And on the other side of our world, another person shares our customs and ideas. After all, we belong to this beautiful planet called Earth.
Identical Worlds, Size 52″ x 53″ Oil on Canvas 2023
