Photon Aqueduct!!!

***  all images ranging from photon particle map experiments

to victorian dated telekinesis advertisements via web searches.  brain photo via:  

new moon manifesting 

Photons carry light and we are surrounded by these tiny particles all of our existing days so I've been thinking lots lately about extra brainwaves and light portals ie:  usage of the universes magic within and all around us.  And new work coming soon!

Just thinking of all those magnetic waves, potential pineal and thymus glands and of course the new year comin'!  

So much has happened this past year.  Mainly we moved from Portland, Oregon to Los Angeles, California to Algona, Iowa. My son Enoch started the first grade in a new town.

Road trip after road trip.

Now, living on the prarie.

A few days ago a mother and her 

deer ran around our apartment which is on the 'industrial' side of town.

Our daughter Iris walks and talks.

And tons of other happenings that both pushed and pulled at life.

Hope everyone's christmas was awesome!

QUEEN OF BLACK MAGIC (1979, clip) W.D. Mochtar

Inside this and dear

New work available in the shop as printed matter.    

When we first moved here to Algona, Iowa Chris' mom took me for a drive to his aunt's house.  We went through a wooded area called Call Park and some deer were there to say hello as we turned the corner.  Looking right at us.

It was the first time in awhile I felt like maybe everything might be alright, considering we were living at Chris' parents house at the time and the whole move was so sudden and urgent.  Thank goodness things turned out just fine, a month later we found a spot to live thanks in part mostly to Chris' Dad finding out about a place up for rent and moved right in.

The Voice in the Snow

above image:  parkman's travel tales 1849 (a young man spitting a bullet into the barrel to load his rifle.) remington art.

Today the snow was floating down like crazy.  I even went outside to film it a couple of times.
I watched a few victorian/ pagan inspired music videos then I really started feeling the supernatural powers of the snow, I think I even saw a spirit out there!  Just sayin'.


'Telluric'

There is a voice in that snow, the wind did show.
But what does it want to inform me?

Blow and come to life in the trees the water can do,
even when white and temporal and frighteningly new.
The wind raced down the street as five gusty silhouettes then one raced toward me
and stilled my regrets.
Like a spirit bullet it did look,
giant and startling.
 They want me to bring a strength quiet and delicate as the jewels of the prarie dance.
Whispering ghosts brought on by nature itself.
The snow and I are of the same boundaries.
And all the humankind of the ages grow with the
seasons fine veils.
Bending like tall field grass.
Changing states like water.
   

ioway artifact, female figure vessel.

image above, pencil ledger drawing:  Mr. Growing Thunder

another native american pencil drawing

ioway indian

lightning strikes...

two snowstorms into december and i can finally feel my 'let's go paint' voices calling me. well kinda. but that's something at least. with christmas coming on strong and being in a new setting i'm feeling more and more invigorated. even tho' the little town i live in is so different from anything i've ever had to experience, there are many way's it is similar to anything else. but i'm enjoying the scenery. at least for now. that's just fine with me. i hope all is well around your part o' town!

Earth and our Acceleration.

hot dog that is hilarious!

and

Nasa space gardens.

and

This fancy horse-tail dance makes me happy. Even though it's taking place in a plaza of some sort, it still manages to evoke a feeling of 'freeness' and wild places. Like a memory.

Pushing aside the crap that doesn't matter to replace with new patterns is welcome, anyway doing what I can to attempt this at most times, hopefully accomplishing it too. Mind and matter union.