Sabio Pendejo
Previously on exhibit at the Chicano Park Museum, San Diego, California
Available at Blue Rain Gallery
The Painter works on the shoulders of those who have created before, Birds leave the nest, fruit falls from the tree, In the pages of the dead, immortality is found, Read, listen, ask, repeat, then perish, dejar una marca.
The unseen becomes what is viewed, Whispers of the past guide the hand, Silent echoes. As wisdom from the ancestors expands.
The wide fool guards the sacred process, in the same vein, we nurture the Cultura. There is no retirement from the blessing/curse, when we die our hand stops, but the creation lives on.
Previously on exhibit at the Chicano Park Museum, San Diego, California
Available at Blue Rain Gallery
The Painter works on the shoulders of those who have created before, Birds leave the nest, fruit falls from the tree, In the pages of the dead, immortality is found, Read, listen, ask, repeat, then perish, dejar una marca.
The unseen becomes what is viewed, Whispers of the past guide the hand, Silent echoes. As wisdom from the ancestors expands.
The wide fool guards the sacred process, in the same vein, we nurture the Cultura. There is no retirement from the blessing/curse, when we die our hand stops, but the creation lives on.
Previously on exhibit at the Chicano Park Museum, San Diego, California
Available at Blue Rain Gallery
The Painter works on the shoulders of those who have created before, Birds leave the nest, fruit falls from the tree, In the pages of the dead, immortality is found, Read, listen, ask, repeat, then perish, dejar una marca.
The unseen becomes what is viewed, Whispers of the past guide the hand, Silent echoes. As wisdom from the ancestors expands.
The wide fool guards the sacred process, in the same vein, we nurture the Cultura. There is no retirement from the blessing/curse, when we die our hand stops, but the creation lives on.