Hello Everyone!
Welcome to my blog and another art dose.
This time I want to present my newest mix media painting ONE WITH THE COSMOS, and this painting has an interesting story, so let's start with the beginning.
Suddenly, I saw the aliens coming, and there was a battle in the sky. It was divided into several portals between the clouds where the ships and different landscapes could be seen.
In another moment, I was already trying to call my daughter's dad to tell him to get two large trucks so we could move around and have a vehicle that could withstand the elements, but he told me he wouldn't have the money to do that.
What he didn't understand was that the world was going to change at that very moment, and money wouldn't work anymore. He could get them on credit while the sellers and other people didn't realize what was about to happen, and in another hour, the war between heaven and earth would end the way of life as we know it.
I asked him to make the purchase as quickly as possible and leave with our daughter so the three of us could meet somewhere and get out of the place where we were.
Suddenly, I was in the back of a van with a couple of other people. There were no seats, but a woman was driving. We entered a tunnel amidst all the people who had gone crazy and were trying to flee in cars. There were a lot of gunshots. I saw how the bullets were knocking down the people with me until one of them killed the woman driving. I was ready for whatever happened inside the van. I just sat in the lotus position, meditating and creating my protective magnetic field. I imagined it as I remembered the movie "The Celestial Prophecy," where one of the protagonists becomes invisible to others.
Suddenly, I was walking in a kind of field. There were few people near me, and the sky kept changing colors, between flashes, fire, and air.
Suddenly, a man and I were automatically holding hands. He was taller than me, but almost transparent, like when you lower the opacity of an image and you can see the background but still the image.
Our hands were stuck together like magnets because he was protecting me as we soared through the sky. Suddenly, I was as light as air. We were together while he fought beings that threw out a kind of blue light, and my protector returned it (something like Harry Potter vs. Voldemort).
Sometimes, I hid behind his back, but I couldn't do anything as a human. My instinct was only to use my hands to damage part of the hair/head of the being we were fighting, but it was useless.
This humanoid but transparent being always protected me. It was interesting how I became an extension of him, so to speak, through "magnetism."
Before or after this, there was a time when I was still stuck to the wrist of the protector's hand while I met my daughter. She was on a second floor outdoors, like part of the countryside.
I asked her about her father, and she very calmly replied, "My father died," in a tone like when a character in a video game loses and can't continue.
We both had a very real awareness of zero pain for human loss, as if we were simply part of a game where there is no sense of triumph or loss, simply a PROCESS.
I asked my guide to protect her because she was alone. Then, on her right side, a small spark opened, expanded, and a small being emerged, like a "Tinkerbell," who would take care of her. I felt reassured knowing that, without knowing what was going to happen, my daughter wouldn't be lost physically or emotionally.
I woke up sometime between these two events; I wish I knew what else was happening.
Friends, I often have dreams like this, where I live with incredible beings; they are all wonderful.
So the being from my painting was inspired in this dream, I filled the field with cosmos, and the being has a strange composition, he can reflect the surroundings, maybe he's made of air, glass, mirror, water, plasma...who knows?
As always, Im inspired by nature, flowers, personal stories and dreams. I finished with the greens, can you spot the real grass? I feel like my painting it's divided between earth and sky and the flowers are the connection.
Also after painting I had the chance to visit the Botanical Garden with my dear friend Fawn and we enjoyed the walk as we are nature lovers.
I have added natural pressed cosmos, I like the mix with real nature with painted flowers, especially with this kind of special being that reflects the surroundings. 🌸
Painting the sky made me think about the beautiful skies painted by Monet.
So here is my painting finally done and it's available waiting for a new home.
You can BUY this painting and read about more details HERE
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