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In the rummish for meaning
Density and masa consciousness offers a dislodging of the transcended one. Leaving us rags at the mercy of demons.
Jose Alfredo Trevino grew up in a border town in Mexico. There is a tradition in Mexico of placing visions into art for a healing purposes. Ultimately, his art is a study of self-reliance and examination of the unknowable.
All surfaces are recycled materials. This endeaveor discovers beauty in the fibers of the discarded, painting on re-purposed posters reminds me of the wheel of Karma and all the past lives we have lived as well as the recyclability of life.
| ||As the surrender to the unknown anchors and the seer has mastered power and clarity, he maneuvers in alternates States of awareness guided by the call of Nagual or the infinite or the spirit or the other; it appears in the path of the seer like a beacon towards freedom within.
| ||Are dreams portals of other worlds? now and then vivid dreams would allow me to paint who i have been in dreams,|
| ||potentiality is a dormant state in all creative energy , this series explores the potentiality of form |
| ||Can cognitive dissonance be present in everysday life? this gallery is an attempt to evoque this question
| ||Layers of awareness is an energetic fact that is unavoidable. So is our mortality and our reality. All our energy is deplore to old this reality.|
| ||For more than 30 years there have been forces that were at play underneath the social strata in my hometown, in the last 10 years though it came out of the underground into a all out war between opposing groups of the underworld.|
| ||is there heaven on earth? how does that feel like? i have seen hell on earth what is the energetic field this state holds in all of us?|
| ||experimenting with gravity and monoprinting; there where some good results.|
| ||once life recapitulated, the esssence of living springs out in everything that is perceived.|
| ||The ways the wind a anounces it's presence before I feel it on my skin so was the beckoning of the spirit.|
| ||the new seers realized in order to lay another path, they must fixed their attention towards the abstract. only then with unbending intent could the three enemies of the four could be overcome: fear, power, clarity; the fourth being death.|