Dedication to the Twin Towers.
It's a long journey for me. Finally I completed my "Twintowers" series, which is comprised of 20 paintings total.

I ask myself these questions: what kind of beings are we? What takes us to the lowest level of darkness? Are we slaves to the politics of the politicians? What have we learned? Where is the justice?

In my paintings, I am sharing with you the pain I feel. My paintings plead for hope. Let's hold hands. Let's hold our children, our sisters, brothers, mothers, and fathers. Let's hold our world.

 

AZTEC JOURNEY

I'am here to meet you,
The journey of the past to feed me like a child, empty and full of loneliness I lay down on the ground on the empty path, shadows in the sand
To feel the warmth of your footstep
To hear the echo from the past
The story is in your face
Smile in the blue sky, touched me
The voice from wind whisper from tropical rain feeding my journey like a dream

 

 

 

NATIVE

i am here
you welcome me, with the sound of the drum drumming, to every corner of the mountain beating my heartbeat meeting you and the spirit of the desert come alive tonight, bright of the stars,
show me the mighty universes the heartland of america, awakening sound of the wolves howling dut of the desert awakening the voice of the wind, whistling and dancing
the fire of flame burning, humming
higher and higher
i hear you
i feel you
voices of the wolves getting louder and louder
the dance getting harder and harder
i am here and my journey shines like a morning sun,
feeling free my canvas comes alive
i call her broken arrow.