Color: Universal Heartbeat that reveals itself among the stars, skein of solar threads that caresses everything, that everything on Earth manifests. Pranic essence that is made to beat harmoniously between photons, quarks and decillions.That intuited space that is known, is revealed, is recognized.The unconditional hug that unites everything and everyone, without whim or condition. It is recreated in me, subtle and with grace.Conceived by divine work, pregnant with true love.Giving birth; be Light.Painting life poses. Being able to see what I am.To be able to be what I see. Being Color. Painting I inter-read.

Roots and Souls

In 'Azul (Blue)' there is an underlying meaning that has more to do with the sensorial and the emotional, something more universal, which connects us to everyone and to everything. Hard to intellectualise. It is felt in the heart, or not at all. It tells us of the daily experience of days going by, of seasonal cycles, transformations, rhythms, of non-coincidences, of light and of darkness.

AZUL

INTERLUDE _ Implies a small ( ), a BeatBang, a blink of an eye. An OM, dilated, extended and metamorphosed. A weightless state that is allowed to err. Retro-illuminated and left-to-be. Ceasing to be and aiming at infinity. Create from scratch. Be your mirror, reflection, memory and recollection. Imagine being a witness, the eye and paint. "Abstract-mind"?. Is it possible? Perhaps, if the forms are undressed, cherish its purity, the essence.

INTERLUDE

Once upon a time there was Silence.
Once upon a time
there was the Void.
Once upon a time there 
was God The Universe.
The Goddess Mother Nature. 
They were there.

Goddesses, Gods and Mankind.
Once upon a time 
there was the Man.
Word.
Stone, Paper and Scissors.
Abracadabra.
World with Light.
Music,
Number,
Love
and Wisdom,
They were there.

There was Knowledge, Logic, Abstract Beings.
Once upon a time.
They were there.
Beauty and Truth,
Truth and Goodness,
Goodness and Beauty.
Waking Dreams.
Light and Shadow.
To Know To be Nothing at all.


Distance between Moments.


They were there.


And God created a World
in his Own Image.
Time Machine, Hour Glass,
Death Foretold, Blood Forgotten.
Once upon a

Patricia Bonet