poema a la meva filla Dina, la meva amiga, la meva companya en aquest dur cami de cambi

 

no et perdis mai
no et perdis mai mes
si per fi et trobes
amb la sang que et fa perdre la esclavitud de lo no real
fes servi el seny
no el poder que l´univers ens a otorgat
fes-lo servir nomes per alguna importancia mes enlla del bon ser
mai com un arma devingude com allo que mes t´ha fet odiar no ser
si realment et trobes i per fi pots gaudir de la dona que jo veix
no faiguis mai un pas enrera si no es per tornar amb mes forsa
i sobre tot
sigues tu mateixa
aixo sempre et fara mes lliure
que cualsevol paraul.la sense consciencia
sigues real
devant de tu mateixa i devant de tot lo que mes estimes en aquest mon.
recorda que a pesar de estar jo a tota arreu
la soletat es un peu que faig descals i amb tote la forsa
que algu amb tanta bellesa com tu ets per a mi
amb comporta tota una vida de records que ja no estan perduts mai mes
sigues lliure i recorda
que la lluita no s´acabe mai
fins mes enlla de lo que la mort ens deparara
escoltat i escolta l´univers
sempre estaras amb mi
i alla on els camins ens portin
amb la sempre protegida llibertat
sense condicions
la nostra paraul.la esdevindra futur.

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OPEN CALL

activism of being

ACTIVISM OF BEING
//ART WORKSHOP:://NON PROFIT PROJECT

The essential of this project is its own essence; in a sort of Art-for-Art empowering dynamic. We want to change the world through a creative scope embedded with generating art-perspective, within a framework of love and respect. The nature of being and its transformative capacity. This is our goal. This space opens the doors to everyone ready for it, independently of nationality; socio-economic limitations, leaving out the usually brutish, restrictive or marginalizing prejudices and stereotypes… Anyone can demonstrate his capability for awareness and freedom even if he’s a refugee or a social outcast which; most often; excludes individuals from aspiring to honest equity. In the apparent reality of Art’s many mediums and variation, everybody has a chance to express himself. We want to reach every person who is present, to learn (not study) through our platform inward Berlin and its inherently universal nature drawn upon the different artists who compose our collective. We have experience and desire to share our experiences with other creators; the real designers of a better and more sustainable future. For this and mainly, the workshops are completely free.
For your convenience, the maximum residency aloud at the ranch is of a total duration of one month, depending on your possibilities (time, budget), origin or willingness to learn ( humility, modesty) and evolve teamwork skills (listening, open-mindedness) as well. Notwithstanding, the time available by the artists to share their know-how in their own terms and in the format that suits the best their free will to share pieces of knowledge they treasure encompassed in a workshop, class, lesson or merely personal bartering in the good old spontaneous, open, frank and mutual exchange of technical mastery. Freethinkers in their apparent equity exchanging practical knowledge within honor and mutual respect. This ranch aims total sustainability and cherishes this idea as the paramount example of what is a free spirit. In its totality but modestly anchored in reality our members voluntarily evolving among the highest ideals of selfless benevolence acknowledging that the community is the real wealth. Evidently, an unmissable experience in which every participant feels involvement alongside a unique rarely experienced nowadays; that clear sense of belonging that undeniably a group that genuinely worths more than the sum of its parts. Can you follow me? Given the above consideration, and taking into account the philosophical base of this whole project, we achieve sustained autonomy deriving exclusively throughout our collectivization in part consisting in nurturing and continuing the cumulative efforts to preserve worthy of mention achievements established by the previous resident groups. Most noteworthy is the permaculture garden; I lay here as an example. So much so, their legacy is this, and some of the original projects not only survived so well but sustained themselves even many generations after the departure of their creators. Whatever one might say of it here lies a genuine example of what real wealth means. An achievement which contrasts with conventional, traditional economics which most commonly only move valuables from hands to hands depriving; in the end; few part-takers. The food and much of the material to work on, is rescued or upcycled summing value and traditionally, over the years had become bread and butter of many creators established in Berlin; an exceptional city. In these parts, Bauhaus Art school predicaments turned into a lifestyle and retrofitting ordinary objects into something new or useful unfolded into a priceless venture which ennobles simple action through necessary technical procedures.

The future participants desiring to share bits of knowledge with us and take part in our activities must be out of doubt: respectful of others and their environment. Leave you demented Ego in your hometown. It is for this reason alone and to be clear that in this space the love and respect for all and everything`s real that surrounds us is the maximum value that we collectively want to share. Living with everyone who meets enough strength, good faith, minimum effort while managed the traveling costs at his own expenses only to reach us at the ranch and willing to share our values demonstrated guts and ambition we cherish. Altogether with the motivation, right focus and the sustained direction we can see in each individual, that meets us here with inherent sincerity has already and is not required to be tested, then classified in a comparative test of technical ability or/ & academic knowledge. Without a doubt, precisely what we find useless. Everyone with the heart at the right place is already an artist and only needs to grasp his tools and recklessly practice his sincere personal way and without pressure or obligation. Expressing gratitude and wonder to have the freedom to do so is a blessing. Without method or perfectionism goal to mechanically improve something. Is aware of the identity and an intrinsic uniqueness deserving and meant to be shared. One must think he/she is a total Catastrophe only by conforming; furthermore resigning of his unique most personal powers to think by oneself and to express uniqueness that is ironically by design, hence, universally shared. Even you believe in a wrong way that never you will get the proper skills to create. Here the first thing you will be taught; a free choice previously suggested to you: you have absolute right to believe the exact opposite of everything imposed or recommended to you. What is being told to you can be replaced automatically by what you tell yourself. Everything is art, and therefore we are all artists. Our training has a universal approach. Your approach is to come to believe in yourself; in your unharnessed potential and open with us your inner self, embrace it; unquestionably what you think and equally worthy and of being shared. We will share our experience with anyone who does a step to change and with one move towards freedom, also shift the illusion that surrounds us and exert a castrating spell that we are powerless and incomplete because we’re endlessly told so; repeatedly day after day to make a better and indivisible future. The antidote based on love forces our self-acceptance and our beliefs unexpectedly empowering our dormant potentials. Self- doubts healed by merely experiencing… Working as a team. United we win; divided we fail.

Once inside the space, you will not only learn art in the discipline/s you choose each one but also work as a group as one, with the tasks of the ranch and recycling. The time to eat is one crucial reunion of the ranch people, as such, we do all together and not only enjoy the healing art of a healthy meal in the group, whoever is chosen to create it (rotating, depending on each individual).
Here you can learn how to make sculptures, photography (digital and analog developing in the darkroom ) film, painting, Tattoo art, DJs, VJs, Healing cooking, poetry, Videoart, performance, Juggling, comics, illustration, net-art, graffiti, music, etc. Not only you would have a space to create, try new mediums on new canvases.
You will have a space to sell your artwork and access your unbendable will supported by relentless curiosity and confidence without irrational fear to fail… Which new skills are you up to evolve; which new form of expression are you eager to try just for the sake of it and see. Like this, you can have the chance to embrace Berlin and unfold your talents, or else, keep going whatever you wanna go and spread the word. How more new spaces are working in the same direction, with more ideas or long time organized community and all of us, with the upcoming teeming schedule offered to us, we will undoubtedly begin a reckless cooperation space to space, sharing ideas, info, artist contacts, meetings, new or renovated foundings, collaborative areas for production and development without boundaries.
Our base on the Web puts you at your disposal or election to all the artists of this group. To get here, just contact via mail and explain briefly the reason why you are applying to work with us and which of the artists are you selecting for your training. Take it easy. Our answer will be fast but if you are a dwindling consumer of propaganda or full of prejudice, sexism, racism or are any kind of narcissistic zombie model that you to exorcize to chase away through group therapy… Already feeling superior to anyone? Forget it! Then; in these cases; don’t waste our time. This is the real party. With a direction and love for the project that integrates the Neverland ranch. Come from wherever you are now don’t hesitate; join us. Come to meet your opportunity. Tired of seeing a youth without attitude, backbone or ambition. Simple-minded consuming robots programmed for parties… for parties… Parties. Pointlessly patronized alcohol and drug abuse only leading to mindless spending health and money that is not going than the very own organizers; the jailers who incarcerated your awareness and intoxicated you with the consumer lifestyle you have been dreaming has been conveniently spooned fed to you. Think for a moment and act with self- consciousness. If you don`t. This is not your place.
ACTIVISME DEL SER
//ART WORKSHOP:://PROJECTE SENSE PROFIT

L’essencial d’aquest projecte és la seva pròpia essència; en una mena d’Art-per-Art dinamic empoderament. Volem canviar el món a través d’un àmbit creatiu integrat en la generació de la perspectiva de l’art, en un marc d’amor i respecte. La naturalesa de l’ésser i la seva capacitat transformadora. Aquest és el nostre objectiu. Aquest espai obre les portes a tothom preparat per a això, independentment de la nacionalitat; limitacions socioeconòmiques, deixant fora dels prejudicis i estereotips, generalment brutals, restrictius o marginals … Qualsevol pot demostrar la seva capacitat de conscienciació i llibertat fins i tot si és un refugiat o un marginat social que; més sovint; exclou els individus d’aspirants a l’equitat honesta. En la realitat aparent dels mitjans i la variació de l’art, tothom té l’oportunitat d’expressar-se. Volem arribar a totes les persones presents, a aprendre (sense estudiar) a través de la nostra plataforma a Berlín i la seva naturalesa inherentment universal a partir dels diferents artistes que componen el nostre col·lectiu. Tenim experiència i desig de compartir les nostres experiències amb altres creadors; els autèntics dissenyadors d’un futur millor i més sostenible. Per això i sobretot, els tallers són totalment gratuïts.
Per a la seva comoditat, la residència màxima en veu alta del ranxo és d’una durada total d’un mes, depenent de les seves possibilitats (temps, pressupost), origen o disposició a aprendre (humilitat, modèstia) i evoluciona les habilitats de treball en equip (escoltar, obert ) també. No obstant això, el temps disponible pels artistes per compartir el seu coneixement-com en els seus propis termes i en el format que més s’adapti a la seva lliure voluntat de compartir coneixements que atreuen en un taller, classe, lliçó o merament personal en el bon vell intercanvi espontani, obert, franc i mutu de domini tècnic. Els autoroutineros en el seu patrimoni aparents per intercanviar coneixements pràctics en honor i respecte mutu. Aquest ranxo apunta la sostenibilitat total i aprecia aquesta idea com l’exemple primordial del que és un esperit lliure. En la seva totalitat, però modestament ancorats en realitat, els nostres membres evolucionen voluntàriament entre els ideals més alts de benevolència desinteressada, reconeixent que la comunitat és la veritable riquesa. Evidentment, una experiència ineludible en la qual cada participant se sent involucrat al costat d’un únic rarament experimentat en l’actualitat; aquest clar sentit de pertinença que, indubtablement, un grup que realment val més que la suma de les seves parts. Podeu seguir-me? Donada la consideració anterior i tenint en compte la base filosòfica de tot aquest projecte, aconseguim una autonomia sostinguda que es deriva exclusivament en tota la nostra col·lectivització, que consisteix, en part, a fomentar i continuar els esforços acumulats per preservar els èxits més destacats establerts pels anteriors col·lectius residents. El més notable és el jardí de permacultura; Jo el poso aquí com a exemple. Tant és així, el seu llegat és aquest, i alguns dels projectes originals no només van sobreviure tan bé, sinó que es van mantenir fins i tot moltes generacions després de la sortida dels seus creadors. Qualsevol que es digui d’això aquí és un veritable exemple del que significa la riquesa real. Un assoliment que contrasta amb l’economia convencional i tradicional que, normalment, només mou els objectes de valor de mans a mans privades; al final; pocs participants. El menjar i gran part del material a treballar, és rescatat o de valor afegit, i tradicionalment, amb els anys s’ha convertit en pa i mantega de molts creadors establerts a Berlín; una ciutat excepcional. En aquestes parts, les premisses de l’escola d’art Bauhaus es van convertir en un estil de vida i es van transformar objectes comuns en elements nous o útils que es van desenvolupar en una aventura invalorable que ennobleix l’acció simple a través dels procediments tècnics necessaris.

Els futurs participants que vulguin compartir bits de coneixement amb nosaltres i que participin en les nostres activitats han d’estar fora de dubte: respectuosos amb els altres i amb el seu entorn. Deixeu-vos dominar per el Ego a la vostra ciutat natal. És per aquesta sola raó i ha quedat clar que en aquest espai l’amor i el respecte per a tothom i tot el real que ens envolta és el valor màxim que volem compartir col·lectivament. Viure amb tots els que es troben amb suficient força, bona fe, un esforç mínim mentre gestionen els costos de desplaçament a les seves pròpies despeses només per arribar a nosaltres al ranxo i disposats a compartir els nostres valors, demostren l’entusiasme i l’ambició que apreciem. En conjunt amb la motivació, l’enfocament adequat i la direcció sostinguda que podem observar en cada individu, que ens coneix aquí amb sinceritat inherent, ja no s’ha de provar i després es classifica en una prova comparativa de la capacitat tècnica i / o el coneixement acadèmic. Sens dubte, precisament el que ens sembla inútil. Tothom amb el cor en el lloc adequat ja és un artista i només necessita captar les seves eines i practicar amb imprudència la seva sincera personalitat i sense pressió ni obligació. Expresar gratitud i sorprendre que la llibertat de fer-ho sigui una benedicció. Sense objectiu de mètode o perfeccionisme a millorament hanicamente alguna cosa. Coneix la propia identitat i la singularitat intrínseca que tots i cada un mereixen i que volen compartir. Cal pensar que és una catàstrofe total només per conformar; a més de renunciar als seus poders personals més únics per pensar per si mateix i per expressar la singularitat que és irònicament el disseny, per tant, universalment compartit. Fins i tot podeu creure d’una manera equivocada que mai no obtindreu les habilitats adequades per crear. Aquí el primer que se’t ensenyarà; una lliure elecció que se us ha suggerit anteriorment: teniu el dret absolut de creure el contrari exacte de tot el que us ha estat imposat o recomanat. El que se t’ha dit pot ser reemplaçat automàticament pel que t’expliquis. Tot és art, i per tant tots som artistes. La nostra formació té un enfocament universal. El vostre enfocament és creure en tu mateix; en el vostre potencial no obert i obrim amb nosaltres el vostre jo interior, abraçar-lo; indubtablement el que penses i igualment digne i de ser compartit. Compartirem la nostra experiència amb qualsevol que faci un pas per canviar i amb un moviment cap a la llibertat, també canviï la il·lusió que ens envolta i exerceixi un encanteri castrador que som impotents i incomplets perquè se’ns explica sense parar; repetidament dia a dia per fer un futur millor i indivisible. L’antídot basat en l’amor obliga a la nostra pròpia acceptació i les nostres creences, oferint inesperadament els nostres potencials latents. Autoconvegacions sanades per simplement experimentar … Treballant com a equip. Units guanyem; dividits fracassarem. Una vegada dins de l’espai, no només aprendràs art a la disciplina que triïs, sinó que també treballem com a grup, amb les tasques del ranxo i el reciclatge. El moment de menjar és una reunió crucial de la gent del ranxo, com a tal, que fem tots junts i no només gaudim de l’art curatiu d’un àpat saludable en grup, qui sigui escollit per crear-lo (que gira, depenent de cada individu). Aquí podeu aprendre a fer escultures, fotografia (digital i analògica en sala fosca), pintura, art del tatuatge, DJ, VJ, cuina curativa, poesia, videoart, performance, malabarisme, còmics, il·lustració, netart, graffiti , música, etc. No només tindreu un espai per crear, proveu els nous mitjans a les noves teles. Tindràs un espai per vendre les teves obres d’art i accedir a la teva voluntat insaciable recolzada per una curiositat i confiança implacables sense temor irracional de fracassar … Quines noves habilitats tens per evolucionar? quina nova forma d’expressió teniu ganes de provar només pel bé i veure-ho?. D’aquesta manera, podeu tenir la possibilitat d’apropar-vos a Berlín i desplegar-vos els vostres talents o, si no, continuar amb allò que vulgueu anar i difondre la paraula. Com més nous espais funcionen en la mateixa direcció, amb més idees o una comunitat organitzada de llarg termini i amb tots nosaltres, amb el proper calendari que ens ofereix, indubtablement iniciem un espai de cooperació imprudent a l’espai, compartint idees, informació, artistes. contactes, reunions, fundacions noves o renovades, àrees col·laboratives de producció i desenvolupament sense fronteres. La nostra base a la web posa a la vostra disposició o elecció a tots els artistes d’aquest grup. Per arribar-hi, poseu-vos en contacte per correu electrònic i expliqueu breument el motiu pel qual sol·liciteu treballar amb nosaltres i quin dels artistes seleccioneu per a la vostra formació. Pren-t’ho amb calma. La nostra resposta serà ràpida, però si ets un consumidor de propaganda cada vegada més reduït, de prejudicis, de sexisme, de racisme o de qualsevol tipus de model zombi narcisista que t’exorcis per perseguir la teràpia grupal … Ja et sents superior a tothom? Oblida-ho! Llavors; en aquests casos; no ens faixis perdre el temps. Aquesta és la veritable festa. Amb una direcció i amor pel projecte que integra el ranxo de Neverland. Vinguis d’on estiguis ara, no ho dubtis; uneix-te a nosaltres. Vine a conèixer la teva oportunitat. Cansat de veure una joventut sense actitud, columna vertebral o ambició. Robots consumidors de ment simple programats per a festes … per a festes … Festes. L’alcohol sense patrocini i l’abús de drogues només condueixen a la despesa sense ànim de lucre de la salut i els diners que no és més que els propis organitzadors; els empresoners que encarreguessin la vostra consciència i us embriagessin amb l’estil de vida del consumidor que heu estat somiant, han estat acollits convenientment per a vosaltres. Penseu per un moment i actua amb la pròpia consciència. Si no? Aquest no és el teu lloc.

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THE EXIT

As a good green dog for so many and creator shaman and healer for so many few, the exercise of coherence and wisdom is to be able to filter all historical, Metaphorical, metaphysical and spiritual information and deconstruct it as I have done to exercise the conscious vision of The true manipulation and origin of the dark black magic that controls everything from its invisible power.
Fascism and Nazism concealed by the legality that they themselves have built on laws marked by and for it, are only the tricks of which for centuries, carry with ease and total supremacy, the negativity on the human being for the pleasure of betraye and death. , torturers, the servants of pure evil, corrupted in their entities of beings, the lust of violence, the black magic of money, the powers concealed by religion, everything, absolutely everything, to cover up and impersonate, the re-incarnation of the Shaman. Between the written books and history, the truth is hidden so that it is not possible to see, with the pure honesty of being, the real human being, conscious to its maximum. The whole universe envelops this revelation with frequencies and magic, love. The Sound of Truth. Hidden so that after years of prohibitions and to force the laws for its total degeneration and to hide of the stupid moral, then, the true condition of those bad calls drugs, which are but the spiritual medicine and of total connection with the full consciousness that the Earth, has offered us forever, to rise to the truth. Transmutation.
That evil, has been served for centuries of all the “drugs” that they themselves have banned. They are generated in the occult and obtain after centuries, a real power, physical and Psychics. The telepathy works on both sides, be clear. Even if they are not shown, it is to annul, attack or kill their opponent, marked from birth by the spiritual God of the universe.
As I say, think about and have it clear please. After the last war, it became the atomic bomb and the fear of the red button, after the Cold War, later more wars “to small scale ” to structure a plan written by the wickedness for centuries. Finally there was only terror, created the enemy more difficult to destroy or prove its foundation in this already decadent civilization, terrorism. Now what do you think is left? The chaos. They want the chaos to reign, the crowd eager to fight, confront their control through their political puppets, law enforcement, armed, kings and the total possessed super enterprise industry that generate in turn, the general means for you, We, all, are obliged to consume to live more and more away from the truth, and to become all products for their wellbeing and power. Zombies.
The story is being written now different, this writing, I, I am neither appear to be other than Xavier, shaman and friend. Forgive your own stupidity if you think for a second that I am the so-called Jesuchrist-lie-or a certain BUddah-that is a state, not its incarnation. Know that in our roots, and tribes believed in reincarnation and did not call it or so. In spite of everything, keep your eye on discovering the truth, I show you a part. Believe me, I have had to completely deconstruct myself to return, finally, to be. They, the wickedness, also deconstructed the Manipulated history so that the truth Never was understood neither believed and leaving it aside and turning it of the reverse, they would leave otherwise, the so-called society, to crucify in the way that it is the expected vision of the change.
It may seem complicated, but believe me again, they have had all their arts and time to become big and strong, United and show the devil through sequels spread by the urban tribes as if it were the antithesis of the Christian religion. And yes, it is, but not who I am myself. There’s no religion. Neither power, nor politics, nor armament, nor police, nor barriers, frontiers, obsolete laws, tyranny and legal dictatorships that bring your so-called comfort, you are pending of your fucking smart phones, computers, gadgets, etc etc. I have had and I have to use those “gadgets” technological so that you can see, have contact, not lose the reality of those who are and are. But, forgive me reiterate them, I have telepathy and can see and hear my thoughts around the world: so WHAT THE FUCK I want to have a fucking computer!!!! Did you ask that question? And I’m not alone, we’re several, even if everyone doesn’t hear them. Wake up!!!! This writing that the human being will reach a higher state behind the smokescreen that had been generated by them to protect their power.
There is much more, but I do not want for a moment, that generates the paranoia or madness that was generated in my attack by them, and contact with more beings. Helping or not, they have already obtained the truth and I hope that they will introduce me with more humility and love. Intellectuality led them to their own self-destruction. Good are, but lost in their own intellectual proficiency. I, with my life I have made the time disappear, my vision has tried to play even with the evil to come to understand it and to capture it as one of them. I am shaman, white magic, but dark at the same time, and I am contemporary, do not miss, I am not a shaman believer in antiquity and roots and I’m going to go to Mexico to eat ayahuasca with shamans of the world. Fuck everybody. I know that reality we have been in the head, and we continue, but I saw the exit long ago and little by little, and after desbelief and lies to discover the impostors and negativity, I was building the path without anyone noticing, I thought lost? Only. I was alone. The solitary chain imposed by a life of betrayed that ruptured my reality until I created some frequency magnetotherapy that only I believe to understand. My magic became stronger step by step, creating spaces-energies-flowing with the positive and becoming strong. But for that and try to understand me well, now I’m not alone, I have friends who believe or begin to believe in such an extreme vision, which seems totally the truth. I would only do nothing, without my friends this would not make sense. We are not crazy, those who are offering their entire lives to power and are being manipulated are you, believe me please. I go to the street and I become totally blown away by the lack of understanding and belief in my words. I do not want to have the truth, but it turns out that fate put me here, through all my life so far, to get to find the exit to the problem. Solutions. The point is such that it is not so negative so far, I think, we think, think that under our “obtaining ” of relaxed freedom to be consuming “drugs ” and continue to create, art, and thought, a different way of thinking and living, also we We’re learning. All. We are a community, a collective, but we have to develop as such. Here is my last mission for the moment, deconstruct and build. Everything is art, creativity and magic at the same set. But in this House, I have, we all, the most problematic factor of being an artist, the fucking EGO. We have to get to live without influencing the fucking negative mechanism that generates the ego. And there’s too many here. And forgive my way of expressing myself, but understand once that I did not ask to be chosen. The universe has put me in the position, through the help of all the people, in the real Egocentric. It seems that everything is generated around me and I, tired of continuing to protect my mind of secrets and values that have gradually appeared, I have now come to my state more aware surpassing the same shit medicine that has led me to waste so much time. Likewise, as soon as it disappears, I’m sure I’ll be so aware that this time, I don’t know how to appear. Even so, this time I have friends who can help me, relax and come quietly and with spiritual work, to my real state without so much alteration. Whatever happens, I’ll be me. So, now, fully conscious and quieter, I explain my vision to show the minimum, a bit of unity. Comprehension already have, but they are corrupt of ideas and values for what they have put you in the fucking head.
I do not want to see anything of reality to me, total illusion. Here, in the greenhouse, time is going to stop and disappears for seconds, there is a fraction in both realities. They are totally united, that makes them stronger, we leave everything to criticism, unsubstantiated values, beliefs in stupid control religions and do not see the truth even if you have it in front of your own eyes. As your Jesuchristo would say???? ” Forgive them, they don’t know what they’re doing”.
This output is quite clear and simple that it seems taken from a surreal story. Don’t see the lie of them. Are and don’t see them. The unit in each region, people, communities, groups and countries have to start work and create art and party with an address. To give it back to this reality of shit should transform the money, his weapon more lethal black magic, in the opposite, to buy in its value, the art created by the artists. This will not only be a talisman of power and protection for which get any of these works, but they also, through that economic effort, will help that white magic is offered in front of all of us. All connections are in our favor. Please. Friends. Cease to do festivals for the pleasure of parties. You have to do as many of the squatters or house projects, festivals to raise money to create more spaces and with them make free workshops for everyone, especially those who have complete salvation, the kids. They are completely out of the clutches of the evil and are completely ready to start learning time with art and creativity. Without drugs. We are not crazy. Drugs are for when you have age to learn from them. Simple. In medicine, a support provided by nature to be much more aware and see the relaid as is and if we work together, as will. If all the houses start to work independently but United and people follow the truth and return to its lost origins of creativity, forgotten by the study, not learning, remember that kids, everyone, absolutely everyone, had painted, dancing, music, etc etc etc. Da same age, is always possible to start to believe in yourself. We are all in the same boat. Have both feet on the ground. Stop judging or criticizing something that you do not arrive to understand your ignorance or lack of vision. If you are slowly working, is iran creating more alternative spaces and other houses, they arrived to communicate with each other, spreading creativity with freedom engine. Once you discover the truth and given back the devil without violence, only with total disregard, this will come gradually to lose power, people are not so silly, if you see that what it works everything works well and shown before the fear of so many as the strength of the conscious, many will want try these alternative lives through drugs or not, and again to believe in our values more fundamental. Horizontal thinking. Just vertical thinking. Friendship, respect, love, community, share, create: art

 

 

Como buen perro verde para tantos y shaman creador y sanador para tantos pocos, el ejercicio de coherencia y sabiduria es poder filtrar toda la informacion historica, mataforica, metafisica y espiritual y deconstruirla como he hecho yo para ejercer la vision consciente de la verdadera manipulacion y origen de la oscura magia negra que controla todo desde su invisible poder.
El fascismo y nazismo encubierto por la legalidad que ellos mismos han construido sobre unas leyes marcadas por y para ello, son solo las bazas de los que desde hace siglos, llevan con suma facilidad y total supremacia, la negatividad sobre el ser humano por el placer del enganyo y la muerte. Sadicos, torturadores, los siervos de la pura maldad, corruptos en sus entranyas, la lujuria de la violencia, la magia negra del dinero, los poderes encubiertos por religion, todo, absolutamente todo, para encubrir y hacer pasar por loco, la re-encarnacion del shaman. Entre los libros escritos e historia, la verdad esta oculta para que no se llegue a poder ver, con la pura honestidad del ser, el verdadero ser humano, consciente a su maxima. Todo el Universo envuelve esta revelacion con frecuencias y magia, el amor. El sonido de la verdad. Oculto para que tras anyos de prohibiciones y forzar las leyes para su total degeneracion y esconder de la estupida moral, luego, la verdadera condicion de esas mal llamadas drogas, que no son mas que la medicina espiritual y de total conexion con la plena consciencia que la Tierra, nos ha ofrecido desde siempre, para elevarnos hacia la verdad. La transmutacion.
Esa maldad, se sirve desde hace siglos de todas las “drogas” que ellos mismos han prohibido. Se generan en el ocultismo y obtienen tras siglos, un desconmesurado poder, fisico y psychico. La telepatia funciona en ambos lados, tenganlo claro. Aunque ellos no se muestren sino es para anular, atacar o matar a su contrario, marcado desde su nacimiento por el dios espiritual del Universo.
Como digo, piensenlo y tenganlo claro por favor. Despues de la ultima guerra, devino la bomba atomica y el miedo al boton rojo, despues la guerra fria, posteriormente mas guerras “a pequenya escala” para estructurar un plan escrito por la maldad desde hace siglos. Finalmente solo quedaba el terror, crearon el enemigo mas dificil de destruir o probar su fundamento en esta ya decadente civilizacion, el terrorismo. Ahora que piensan que queda? el chaos. Ellos desean que reine el chaos, la muchedumbre ansiosa de luchar, enfrentarse a su control mediante sus titeres politicos, fuerzas del orden, armadas, reyes y la total poseida Industria super bombastica que generan a su vez, los medios generales para que vosotros, nosotros, todos, estemos obligados a consumir para vivir cada vez mas alejados de la verdad, y convertirnos a todos en productos para su bienestar y poder. Zombies.
La historia esta siendo escrita ahora diferente, este que escribe, yo, no soy ni aparento ser otro que xavier, shaman y amigo. Perdonen su propia estupidez si piensan por un segundo que soy el tal llamado Jesuchristo- MENTIRA- o un tal BUddah- eso es un estado, no su encarnacion. Sepan que en nuestras raices, ya las tribus creian en la reencarnacion y no la llamaban ni asi. A pesar de todo, sigan con el ojo puesto en descubrir la verdad, yo les muestro una parte. Creanme, yo he tenido que deconstruir totalmente a mi mismo para volver, finalmente, a ser. Ellos, la maldad, tambien deconstruyeron la historia manipulandola para que la verdad nuenca fuera comprendida ni creida y dejandola de lado y volviendola del reves, dejaran de otra manera, la llamada sociedad, a crucificar del modo que sea a la esperada vision del cambio.
Puede parecer complicado, pero creanme otra vez, ellos han tenido todas sus artes y tiempo para volverse grandes y fuertes, Unidos y mostrar al diablo mediante secuelas repartidas por las tribus urbanas como si fuera la antitesis de la religion cristiana. Y si, lo es, pero no de quien soy yo mismo. NO hay religion alguna. Ni poder, Ni politica, Ni armamento, ni policia, Ni barreras, fronteras, leyes obsoletas, tirania y dictaduras legales que traen vuestro denominado confort, Estais pendientes de vuestros putos smart phones, ordenadores, gadgets, etc etc. Yo he tenido y tengo que usar esos “artilugios” tecnologicos para que pueda veros, tener contacto, no perder la realidad de los que son y estan. Sino, perdonenme reiterarlos, QUE TENGO TELEPATIA Y PUEDEN VER Y OIR MIS PENSAMIENTOS EN TODO EL MUNDO: PARA QUE CONYO QUIERO TENER UN PUTO ORDENADOR!!!! se han hecho esa pregunta? y no estoy solo, somos varios, aunque a todos no los oigan. DESPIERTEN!!!! Esta escrito que el ser humano va a llegar a un estado superior detras de la cortina de humo que se habia generado por ellos para proteger su poder.
Hay mucho mas, pero no deseo ni por un momento, de que se genere la paranoia o locura que se fue generando en mi atacado por ellos, y contactando con mas seres. Ayudando o no, ya obtuvieron la verdad y espero que se me presenten con mas humildad y amor. La intelectualidad les llevo a su propia destruccion del ser. Buenos son, pero perdidos en su propio prodominio intelectual. Yo, con mi vida he hecho que el tiempo desaparezca, mi vision ha tratado de jugar hasta con la propia maldad para llegar a entenderla y poder captarla como uno de ellos. Yo soy shaman, magia blanca, pero oscura a la vez, y soy contemporaneo, no se pierdan, no soy un shaman creyente en la antiguedad y las raices y me voy a ir a mexico a comer ayahuasca con shamanes del mundo. A LA MIERDA TODOS. se en que realidad hemos estado metidos de cabeza, y seguimos, pero vi la salida hace tiempo y poco a poco, y tras enganyos y mentiras para poder descubrir los impostores y la negatividad, fui construyendo el camino sin que nadie se diera cuenta, Me creian perdido? SOLO. ESTABA SOLO. La solitaria cadena impuesta por una vida de enganyo que rupturaba mi relaidad hasta crear unas frecuancias que solo yo creo entender. Mi magia devino mas fuerte paso a paso, llegando a crear espacios-energias-que fluyen con lo positivo y devienen fuertes. Pero para eso y entiendanme bien, ahora no estoy solo, tengo amigos que creen o empiezan a creer en una vision tan extrema, que parece totalmente la verdad. Yo solo no haria nada de nada, sin mis amigos esto no tendria sentido. Nosotros no estamos locos, los que estan ofreciendo su vida entera a el poder y estan siendo manipulados son ustedes, creanme por favor. Voy a la calle y me vuelvo totalmente flipado por la falta de entendimiento y creencia hacia mis palabras. Yo no quiero tener la verdad, pero resulta que el destino me puso aqui, a traves de toda mi vida hasta ahora, para llegar a encontrar la salida al problema. SOLUCIONES. El punto es tal, que no es tan negativo hasta ahora, pienso, pensamos, piensen que debajo de nuestra “obtencion” de relajada libertad para estar consumiendo “drogas” y seguir creando, arte, y pensamiento, Una manera diferente de pensar y vivir, tambien nosotros estamos aprendiendo. Todos. Somos una comunidad, Un colectivo, pero tenemos que desarrollarnos como tales. Aqui esta mi ultima mision por el momento, deconstruir y construir. TOdo es arte, creatividad y magia al mismo conjunto. Pero en esta casa, tengo, tenemos todos, el factor mas problematico del ser artista, El PUTO EGO. tenemos que llegar a vivir sin influenciarnos por el jodido mecanismo negativo que genera el ego. Y aqui hay demasiados. Y perdonen mi manera de expresarme, pero entiendan de una vez que YO NO PEDI SER EL ELEGIDO. El Universo me ha puesto en la posicion, mediante la ayuda de todo el pueblo, en el real egocentrico. Parece que todo se genera a mi alrededor y yo, harto de seguir protegiendo mi mente de secretos y valores que poco a poco han ido apareciendo, he llegado ahora a mi estado mas consciente superando la misma medicina de mierda que me ha llevado a perder tanto tiempo. Igualmente, en cuanto desaparezca del todo, seguro estare tan consciente que esta vez, no se como aparecere. Aun asi, esta vez tengo amigos que podran ayudarme, relajarme y llegar tranquilamente y con trabajo espiritual, a mi estado real sin tanta alteracion. Pase lo que pase, sere yo. Por eso, ahora, totalmente consciente y mas tranquilo, explico mi vision para que demuestren al minimo, un poco de unidad. Comprension ya tienen, pero estan corruptos de ideas y valores por lo que ellos os han metido en la jodida cabeza.
No quiero ver absolutamente nada de la realidad para mi, ILUSION, aqui, en la greenhouse, el tiempo va parando y desaparece por segundos, hay una fraccion en las dos realidades. Ellos estan totalmente UNIDOS, eso los hace mas fuertes, nosotros dejamos todo a las criticas, infundamentados valores, creencias en religiones estupidas de control y no veis la verdad ni aunque la tengais delante de vuestros propios ojos. Como diria vuestro Jesuchristo???? Perdonalos, que no saben lo que hacen.
esta salida es del todo clara y sencilla que parece sacada de una historia irreal. No vean la mentira de ellos. Estan y no los ven. La unidad en cada region, pueblo, comunidades, colectivos y paises tienen que empezar a trabajar y crear arte y fiesta con una direccion. Para darle la vuelta a esta realidad de mierda hay que transformar el dinero, su arma mas letal de magia negra, en el opuesto, comprar en su valor, el arte generado por los artistas. Esto sera no solo un talisman de poder y proteccion para el que consiga cualquiera de esas obras, sino que ayudara tambien, mediante ese esfuerzo economico, a que la magia blanca se ofrezca delante de todos nosotros. Todas las conexiones estan a nuestro favor. Por favor. Amigos. Dejad de hacer fiestas por el placer de hacer fiestas. Hay que hacer como muchos de los squatters o house projects, fiestas para recaudar dinero para crear mas espacios y con ellos hacer workshops gratuitos para todo el mundo, sobre todo los que tienen mas salvacion, the kids. Ellos estan totalmente fuera de las garras de la maldad y estan totalmente listos para empezar a aprender de una vez con arte y creatividad. Sin drogas. No somos locos. Las drogas son para cuando ya tienes edad para aprender de ellas. Simple. En una medicina, una ayuda proporcionada por la naturaleza para ser mucho mas conscientes y ver la relaidad tal como es y si trabajamos juntos, como sera. Si todas las casas enpiezan a trabajar independientemente pero unidas y la gente sigue los pasos de la verdad y vuelven a sus origenes perdidos de creatividad, olvidada por el estudio, no aprendizaje, recordaran que de kids, todos, absolutamente todos, habian pintado, bailado, musica, etc etc etc. Da igual la edad, siempre es posible empezar a creer en uno mismo. Todos estamos en el mismo barco. Tener los pies en el suelo. Dejad de juzgar o criticar algo que no llegais a entender por vuestra ignorancia o falta de vision. Si poco a poco vamos trabajando, se iran creando mas espacios alternativos y otras casas, estas llegaran a comunicarse unas con otras, divulgando la creatividad con motor de libertad. Una vez que se descubre la verdad y se le da la espalda al diablo sin violencia, solo con total despreocupacion, este vendra poco a poco a perder el poder, La gente no es tan tonta, si se ve que lo que se trabaja todo funciona bien y se muestra ante el miedo de tantos como la fuerza del consciente, muchos querran probar esas vidas alternativas mediante drogas o no, y volver a creer en nuestros valores mas fundamentales. Pensamiento horizontal. Se acabo el pensamiento vertical. Amistad, respeto, amor, comunidad, compartir, crear::::ARTE

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ESSENCE FRAKTAL ASSEMBLY LIVE XIII

originally, calls to contribute aid and be able to continue producing come to deaf ears. It seems to me be an existential embargo. I m in the fragil position that looks everybody in a good way. That means that in my life, love and respect and no one is forgotten. Anyway, If you know about a little bite of my life, you can see that my, our position, is very difficult working for change the way of our lives, breaking the chains of our society, politics, religion, etc… new life means to work, even a little bite, with the old fashion system. Only together we can do the equilibrium of the disaster. The truth is that in the meantime element lost books “historical” not complemented but by who wrote them by fist and lyric metaphorically, we continue our trajectory based on go upstream and marked for life that represents a ” new change”; for that and many other reasons I created together with Sebastian, an exceptional metallurgical artist, a series of four boxes of metal, rusty with care and finished with a varnish which gives them primary Alchemy for compounds and to arrive at the hands of some Wizard or Witch creative full of contemplative art of love so that our happy lucky, you can get to having the money to buy it and thus give us thrust in order to transform its acquisition with an extreme help in order to, us, celebrate a very special performance with 13 friends. The idea is to go to stonehenge, place full of ancient magic and awakening the spirits so that they open the doors of knowledge and creation in your space UK time. To do this, money boxes will help us to pay the travel and transportation of the 13 artists and all the instruments and sound system to generate the necessary frequencies so magic place. The price of each box is 2,500 euros. Within it, the DVD is included my last movie “No one is innocent” more several works chosen by myself.  Each box is unique. I hope that this request will not more to deaf ears. Give me feedback at least

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Illusion or reality

Almost all the old magic tends to disappear… it was forgotten between games of children that was playing the time in its hours of recreation. The strings between the fingers, etc.
They put me through memories of other lives. Squeeze my first memories of early magic between the alienated streets at night, in a part of Catalonia left of any name. I saw in the dark, as the magical beings hiding within the forms of vegetation charging the same shape. The spirits were escaping the forms and alerted me to every step that united my thinking with the different realities. Walking in that process is very difficult and quite dangerous not to say that one can get lost between the two paths.
I saw them watching me. The presentiments within each walled house and full of riches. In the forgotten barns sealed…. everywhere. I was surrounded. I do not remember well, because they were several days awake… in one of them, I found a dimensional door that took me to my memories with Olga and my friends. I was waiting for the answer for hours, in front of her, conjuring up a sentence that I took more than the police arrived to talk to me. Vanished again.
Only. In the day. I saw myself crossing a river of shit facing the sea. The Crossing and the sky himself change quickly to my action and became a storm to the city of Barcelona, which could see at the distance.
Within each mental Hospital, there are many who believe to be Jesuchrist, Buddah, whatever… partly they are right, we all have an interior with that essence. I know, for my previous lives and this, that there are no such people in a reality like this illusion, but I am part of a new reality, being a guide shaman, who has retouched the metaphors written by magic, in a story that many blind try Solve without any result. As far as I’m concerned, I’m just Xavier, friend of my friends, with an idea that wants and works to create a creative revolution in a reality that feeds us truth and knowledge. If so, everything will come to light, and magic would be our platform to live again. With all the connections of the universe on our side. As we have now. But now, it is a crucial moment… I see that even people with more knowledge, do not see the reality as I see it. And this means more of a sacrifice or some loss. Even so, the negative entities continue to control this illusion of reality dominated by vertical thinking and leads to the most mistaken ends of our true essence.

Everything is creation. It’s all art. It’s all love. connections and frequencies. Sound. Reality. Pure magic. But always remember, that for each positive part there is its extreme. Its negative part. And in this past and lived up to now Ilusionaria reality, the negative part has continued to create in its dictatorial and oppressive atmosphere its maximum influence and representation. To the point of not leaving more dominion than itself. Everything becomes its utmost exponent of non-being. The product. The cannibalism of the universe. But the latter, does not stop moving its exponent more true, so, and leave out of past stories and that one has seen or not….. and you know who I mean…. if…. to you…. ok? Move in the present and change this once and for all…. we have all the positive energy looking at us from the front… we just have to Flow. Organize ourselves as collectives without leaving anyone excluded. We’re all one. So we’ll be unjust. It doesn’t matter where, if we’re all together we can do it. You don’t need to go to travel around the world in search of alternatives, the alternatives are sought where they can be made. As we live in this world connected virtually in an almost pragmatical way, let us therefore be faithful to ourselves and Conecting for various ways in which to help, promote, need, offer and exchange is the way of life. Not to survive. Forgotten of the past, to live constantly the present. Make the thing better. Every day. To think that we are all magical beings and you have to find your own magic. For that are the Friends guides or energies and beings from another dimension… the real… help you in your trip to this reality. Let’s go back to being pure magic. Meet me with the force in capitals letters that confronts our lives in a world full of connections to make it our best alternative… our reality. The only way out. Little by Little. Step by step. You’re where you are. Find a house, a space, a place. A place where the only, alternative, different, subterranean, artistic and creative can work. First help each of the others to focus, to open up to their means of expression, whatever their creative side, try to find their union point or way to channel their potential. When the group works in relax and flowing in space, look for places, bends, corners where you make that place your magic place, all together or separately. Once there, meet the time, once you have worked independently, and gather to make that space a place to sell, promote and restore, the “order” promoted by the cumulative art of each of us and start selling it, to continue producing each other. Once space, house or place is sustainable by itself. Connect with other houses. Places, or sites of equal or similar life of creativity driven by the alternative in this decadent society. Once connected, you will find, within many opposite differences promoted by the same manifestation of thinking of the last century, that the ideals are the same, you just have to work together, no matter where we come or what we do, all united choosing of each one, the best available to others. For example, in many of the Squaters in Berlin, the parties that organize are soliparties. This gives help to people in need, sick or estranged by this society, marginal. It’s all a confrontation with the occlusal. Simple. If you have to pay the rent of the space…. it works more creating positive magic and bringing to the space a setting of art in its maximum exponent. Everything and even so, if the parties are decisive to raise money, this also anger to sources in need and with that we will make a more correct and strong energy before all negative and constricting Calvary. Always think, that they, have the strongest in presence, famous, rich, etc… But not in essence. Not in the real essence. They are disturbed at the true essence, do not know or smell, know how to make a product of it, as each of us, are pure negativity and are increasingly weak. They have run out of utensils or words to keep playing with this reality, the only fear they have is us. And we, if we know how to think in horizontal mode: All the same, equality, connections, frequencies, collectives, art, creation, love, without domination……. we will be free. I feel free to explain this to you this way. Start yourselves to be the same… and nothing and no one can stop us. They can kill a being, but not an idea, and we’re more than we look.

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Sinergies and creative healing

Processes have to be natural. Never retained, expected, observed in backlight, without digesting by a logic that distorts the origin of any connection. That´s very important within realms of realities because another fake, unreal or stopping it´s own influence and creative way to do, will tottally change or deform the normality and flow of the healing or communication. Synergies deepen in their creative state by achieving abstract definitions of being. The frequencies with which we work are for each one, the simplicity of the inner comprehension or the other (s) that characterize the splendor of the non-lack. They come with works like this, formations and styles defined by the magic of the curator. We are all shamans with the art of healing. Frontal without obscurantism. Direct, effective and generating the simplicity of knowledge towards the whole. Find the essence.

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TRASH://PARENCY. NET-ART PROJECT

The complexity of the time we are living, leads me to create a new project that was intended as a short essay. Now, arranged by the energy and concept of Inga Ivanova on the lll industrial revolution that, I pushed, to calibrate the project and measure it in a virtual discipline, Net-art; play paradoxically thinking vertical and horizontal composed to the Once, a schematic resource for those who unknowingly carry an anarchic life without becoming it in depth.
      History is filled with examples to which one was like this, deposits in time on my city, Berlin; the rough composition of an alternative life, possible and not devoid of thousands possible solutions, without bringing them randomly, a civilization decomposed by the fragility of the power, which is maintained to tiptoe by fears and comfort. Trash://Parency.
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Basics of my workshop: activism of being

 

WORKSHOP: by Xavier Gavin

1 // Activism of being. Creation.

It is defined by its naturalness in its form of expression. From inside. With the common denominator of a raw beast or a vengeful angel of the insane badly called human. Sociable and communicative. Reflective and director of chaos as a method. The artists works with the chaos never needs to becomes the chaos. The anonymity of the radical contemporary being. The spiritual force on a punk current. The attitude. In our culture. His: “do it now and whatever” Without more limits than his madness. Art is ephemeral many times. But full of philosophy and psychology of knowledge by revolutionary instinct. A being of light but that exposes its darkness in art. Its darkness in life in a expression of light. His maxim is to work independently on his independent projects to meet later, sporadically, a collective. Sometimes, working according to the most neglected or poor neighborhoods. Collectivize materials and seek help for social art projects. Bring to the streets and squares, the eradicating and rebellious art of the anti-capitalist movement based on their positions in the system. For development in remote spaces or peripheries of the city. Establish old disused areas by new group of ideas. Break the centrification with different creative positions. Never limit yourself to a single emerging space. Re-educate. Rename. Deconstructing the inculcated during the past time. Expulsion of the fragile by the most visceral. Rebirth. support blow between colleagues and friends for a more growing vision of the artistic view and identity values. Push to the individual style, developer new slopes. Workshops. Fanzines. Radios. Blogs. Fusion of Profusion. The soul above all, its seriousness with life and spontaneous in creation. Recycling ideas, thoughts and sharing the eviction of the stormy. Open spaces. Create spaces. Search community life. Commom language with good connections. Same frequencies.

2 // What is art? When becomes art?.

To begin to explain what art is, my suggestion is to open your mind and collect all thoughts and feelings about creativity. Right here. Around us. We are surrounded by it. So by definition, I will say that art is everything. Absolutely everything. From making a stage or a chill out to make a paella for five, grow with wisdom and awareness your inner child, buy vegetables in the Turkish market, dressing more punk or less tekno. Whatever. Everything that surrounds us in this world is absolutely art. Now … when you must do art, as we could describe it, as a form of subjective and individual expression, then I will say that art is a lie. Totally lie. If you want to get or see reality, you just have to go to it. If you want to touch the tree, you just have to go and touch it. But if on the contrary, you want to express it by painting it, writing about it, creating music on the tree in question, then, it is your own lie. It is not reality. It is your subjective way of seeing things. Your way. Your lie. Your own truth The one that forms entirely in that form, the most given and inspiring way of expression. Now try to isolate the mind, your absolute perception of your art. Is it authentic? Or is it just a copy based on the work of another artist? All the edges become of another previous school. We all have our influences. Nothing is really new, but a variation of them. Equally, showing technique and own style is when art really becomes Art. We understand each other? All right. Let’s start now on these methods of perception. Reality. Lies. Subjective truths ….

3 // Deconstruction.

It is one of the most primordial things you have to do, if you haven’t done it already, to discover your potential in truth. Your true vision of art in any of its facets, specialties or techniques. Let’s start by remembering when we were children. We all began to scribble and play with brushes, colors, guach, cakes .. it did not matter with what, as long as we could get all dirty and play drawing anything. There is the question of all or nothing. We drew anything. We were free of thought. When the shadow of the family appears, or the teachers, or the stupid tricksters of the TV. And so and so… and the child, inculcated by other things, stops painting and abstracting, to dedicate himself for example, to study memorizing, to become a good doctor. A great lawyer. A businessman. An accountant. Etc etc. They created the rules to start studying. We never learn. I like to learn. But at school we only studied. Like almost everyone in general. Horrible no? Deconstruct is the most necessary part to begin to understand oneself. Make absolutely break with everything that you have been taught since childhood and that does not serve you for anything other than to yawn if you are a real artist. Everything inculcated or even learned based on repeated patterns based on study behaviours that anyone in the same way, has been repeating years to get to memorize and know. You know it, but you do not learn it. That s clear? You have to deconstruct until the last acquisitions or tastes and influences in your personal art that you have or have instilled by repetition and a vague search for the personal and non-transferable. Deconstruct it totally. If you have not done it already. Start to really find yourself. Kill your idols. and you will say … I still like Picasso, Dali, Rembrandt, da vinci, Miguelangel, Basquiat, Duchamp… well, but if those are your influences until now, even if they are others that I have not mention, but we imagine them inculcated with the years … where are yourselves in the role of representing your own truth? The lie of art. Your personal touch. If you reach this point, you realize what I am sharing with you and deconstruct each one of the reasons that you think have been stuck or blurred with these words. Break with everything. Start from scratch . As if you were a child but with your own maturity to understand yourself differently from now. Find your true Self.

4 // Philosophy of thinking positive way of life.

There are no problems. Only solutions. If you have deconstructed totally or partially, now I will describe in another way, more philosophical and simple, how to get to think positively about life. Observe this ashtray. Imagine for a moment that we are a cigarette butt turned off. Okay? and we are inside the ashtray, which represents a problem. Any of them. The problem. If only you think about the problem, it goes around and around and around and around … without stopping. Eating your head. There are people who try to escape … with drugs, parties, sex, a family, another job, and so on. Never do it. If you try to escape the problem, it becomes five times bigger, five times more problematic. What you have to do when the problem occurs is to understand it. Absolutely everything about the problem. How big is it? How much does it weigh? Where is it, above, below Then and only then, you do have control. You control the situation because you really understand the problem that causes you so much sadness or madness. Then what do we do? Put it behind us. Behind our backs. The problem exists, but we no longer have it, because we know it. We control it. It’s behind. And now…I have the freedom to think. What do I have in front of me? Only solutions. Any of them will work for you. The little one is going to take you to the biggest one later. It is understood? I tell you that it is not only theory. I’ve been doing it for many years and I never noticed the problem more than five minutes, I went straight to find solutions. And I tell you that it works. At first it may cost you more, but with time and personal work, it becomes a form of liberation that you did not know how far you are able to reach.

5 // Composition. Structure and style.

Now that we understand the foundations to understand life positively and have deconstructed completely to start from scratch, I will talk about the three rules in art work. Every work, from its beginnings, needs composition, structure and style. The latter, the style, is the most complicated, but with work and good understanding of yourself, you can achieve a style of your own, a personal and non-transferable stamp. Step by Step. First of all, the first thing is composition. It’s the … how? That’s where the thousands of sketches come out on paper before you start painting. The squiggles of ideas before a story to explain. Have all the great movie. By your own work. The composition has the general method to get to understand and know to what extent, one can experiment with new ideas or new techniques to achieve other effects or textures. The structure is the fixed bars that go up the scaffolding after the base, which is the composition. The forms, although abstract, that define the strokes or the words in use. It s the……where? Once we have this, each one owes his personal perception of the work. You know if it is within your style or is it deconstructed. It generates a collapse that does not know where to start. All right. Now I will give the guidelines to define, start or experiment.

6 // The accident when collapsing or experiencing new techniques.

When that happens, you have to generate what I call… accident. Not fortuitous, which occurs many times, but expressly sought. It is about creating something in your work that you have never done before. Break the monotony or ritual of the usual of your previous works. A few strokes, spots, drips, broken, destroyed … dissonant words, structures of madness, insane in their landscapes, any method of accident is valid. If for whatever reason, you just want to experiment, use other techniques, mix them, break them, liquify them. Whatever it is to create something different that surprises you, that you see it with different eyes. Once the accident is created … let at least an hour pass so that your senses are fresh again and your perception is fresh to the result. Once this happens, you will get the safest, different patterns created by the accident that generate another form of expression, possibly new ideas to create something totally different or to find, after the monotony and repetition of works during time, another style or your own mark that will become as subjective as many of the art on history. Avantgarde even.

7 // Use instinct by nature.

Only then and at this point of sharing should there be a norm that, in general, is never forgotten. If you have all your senses alert. Even more if you have created the accident. Use your instinct. The natural development. Do not kill your head. Let your mind wander or blank to follow the animal that we have inside. The instinct that tells us where to walk, paint, record a video or write or make a new music melody. Let yourself go. Flow.

8 // The a posteriori development mixing different disciplines. Although these are not entirely convergent. Method.

Now comes the most fantastic for some with different specialties. I will put for example the work of Lynn. She does gardening, botanical, but she has also been a tattooist, a painter, etc. etc. This must be that the forms of expression are opened and now I will explain how to expand them. It is simple but many people do not think about it, or do not see it, because they are asleep. I explained to Lynn that she could introduce herself to a gardening company in another way. As a total artist. Show them a portfolio with ideas and follies, sketches of abstract gardening or related to artistic disciplines that as a rule, nobody presents in that way. Any good site will offer you work if you fill them with new, innovative ideas, where you mix styles, forms, compositions, structures … you know where I’m going. A good portfolio of gardening and botanical artistically presented and developed with the personal touch. This idea. This example can be given with thousands of disciplines and ideas to present for a new job or to develop something new also in the personal work.

9 // Development in the underground world. Subversive art.

Story about an idea that was expo.

11 November 2017

Habitual of the most crude underground.

If there are no spaces, they are created.

Like the Berlin ahead of its time.

Only the anonymity of the actions

can unfold

as a friction of time

almost always lost in the most commercial.

The silhouette of house projects. Old squatters.

They are unlimited potential.

Machinery of solipartys and concerts by only spende.

Never better than turning them into an exhibition place.

The submerged, subjacent, subversive and underground culture.

Connect all the house projects in an itinerant exhibition

correlative days or depending on the parallel connection.

Organize in the common plenums and present the ideas created in group.

Publication of fanzines showing slopes lost or removed from the mainstream and open common spaces between public and artist.

The first time and for the moment the last was in kopi keller, before the eyes of the world punk returned to its anarchic norm of breaking molds. Even in its own foundations … and people woke up. Despite early night and rain almost 200 people came from everywhere, occupying the space as a good wish of any common and experimental project to relieve the mausoleums / museums, exploiting galleries and places close to collective failure. And to the artists the dignity of professional art in its most ephemeral and real state. For the next time, we will gather more people people who came from the public and after few words they opened themselves for collaboration and didn’t remain in mere illusions promoted by a few. Here we must be reborn in spirit only this place welcomes you to explore hidden and emerging approaches that just an introverted city like Berlin can provide. You can host this format of ideas right now. You have to work in sporadic groups, busy spaces. No places. Streets. gather forces among all the artists present and eager to create. Unmask the state of wealth in the art market to take it to its purest essence. A decadent city in parts, where Germans as a society rule, are established and in its comfort they forgot to continue marking patterns of knowledge. This time it touches active immigration, overcoming projects to give new life to Berlin. The activism of being is a response to the innerself of each one of us and a struggle marked by the unnatural. Towards the contemplative society.

10 // Multimedia search.

In this I am sure that you will stay strong. To show your paintings, writings, photographs, videos, etc etc, you have different online platforms that will help you to expose and show your work. At first I was totally reluctant to use facebook, for example. Until I learned from a friend how to use it to be a serious contact and to spread my art, my blog, my music, etc. etc. If you write, create a blog in wordpress. If you do it in English, it has a lot of output and quite a reception. Everything will be through as you mount it and introduce yourself, but with what I have explained before, it can give you enough ideas. If you work in video upload your video works to vimeo. If you paint, tattoo, or do photography or collage, Instagram can be useful, several platforms at the same time are quite frequent right now by the artists. In this media, please, remember that everything is there. A lot of shit and many good things. Search for underground festivals. Normally, without fee, are only in Europe. But anyway, you can also promote or find your budget in platforms of Crowdfounding like indygogo or Kickstarter. Each one has different goal. Well, be careful and be selective with your work. Upload good works or good quality photos. Do not waste your work with a photo or a video with bad quality. And remember, very important last thing: never forget your humor. Love and laugh at all the serious work by your own. Enjoy yourself and your expression.

If you like it and open your view and you wanna continue my workshop more individual focus for directions or whatever, please, be free to contact me by mail or come to my studio 320 in Green House. Berlin

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Sculpture/ No One Is Innocent

I am working with Sebastian, a former colleague of metal artist of the old Tacheles to create a limited series of 5 pieces of rusty metal sculpture, with the DVD of my latest work… The video art sculpture will be presented within two months in the exhibition in the gallery of Pandora, in Kreuzberg, Schleiermacherstrasse 18; Gneisenaustrasse U-Bahn (U7) and for personal sale directly with me, at 320 Studio Green House, Gottlieb-Dunkel strs. 43-44. Berlin. The total prize is 2500 euros.

Estoy trabajando con Sebastian, un antiguo colega artista del metal de la antigua Tacheles para crear una serie limitada de 5 piezas de la escultura de metal oxidado, con el DVD de mi ultima obra … La obra estará presentada dentro de dos meses en la exhibición en galería Pandora, en Kreuzberg, Schleiermacherstrasse 18; Gneisenaustrasse U-bahn (U7) y en venta personal directa conmigo, en 320 studio Green house, Gottlieb-Dunkel strs. 43-44. Berlin. El precio total es de 2500 euros.

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AXIOMA and LA INDIVISIBLE/ two new projects

I really enjoy so much the pleasure and creativity on this Green House friends. One of the projects are a video performance called La Indivisible. Working together with Joy Sakura. Will be an transmutation and deconstrauction of the subject in a time,  for explain and develope. that next one, is working with Dina Vanchtein on a videoart piece inspired by the painting of Goya: Saturn eating his son. Many ideas become on our minds about reflections of the soul and creativity. next times I will published more info about it. thanks

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Screenings of No one is innocent

Hello!! the premiere in Berlin was really great. The atmosphere was like i predict and many different opinions was ready for it. next http://www.fluxfestival.org/fluxclub/index/2018 : Monday 28th May, at 21h in Antic teatre. Barcelona, and in ANSEO PUB. DUBLIN. (day for confirm)…i will give you more info about the screenings soon…

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screening of NO ONE IS INNOCENT

making off by Juliette Braga

Ready?……… Next 23th April will be the Screening of my last videoart piece that I was working all this months ago. In GREEN HOUSE. Gottlieb-Dunkel strs. 43-44. Berlin. 8th floor. Modular gallery. at 20h open. Free entrance. Bar and after party. Come!!!

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No One Is InnoCenT >>Resolution

Poster of the main title

Here I m doing a reboot of the discharge days of working on The videoart project for the premiere in Barcelona. Now, Even the Festival in NY are interested…. that s gooooood!!. That piece will be aprox. 1h 30 min. A looong experimental film. Work composed in 8 sections on the duality and confrontation of the opposite sexes and their identity. Narcissism, animal attraction, fragility, drama, submission, sexual power, subversive message, Slavery of society, transgender versus macho man, sexual myths and the wisdom of a good old age are diverse themes that are represented in this complex piece of video art. More than a sourprise will be reflecting some faces…….. I hope. On my retrospetive for the Flux Festival will be 28th may. 9h. free entrance in L antic Teatre. I will be the best way  after I wouldnt be there, but my friend poet Maria Sevilla will recite some of her poetry sexual techno drogadict punk that wanna be the best end for a spooky night with oldest and my last new work.

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No One is INnoCEnT:::::1st chapter

1 sex as voracity and loss of name1 sex as voracity and loss of name4 sex as voracity and loss of nameWe was shooting one of the most complicated scenes with Carlos and Trish. I was very happy to decide for both for they had a very hard chemical in his animal sexual attraction. Just what I want. Next days we will continue in this long videoart project for try to be in the right time for the deadline.

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No ONE is INNOcenT::::: 4th chapter

Today was the first shooting of the new project. Amazing acting of Alexandra Gottschlich and his partner Konstantin Frank . We did two takes even how i think about it in my way to work. Within actors, normally I prefer the characters and personality of each one. When starts the shooting scene, The first take normally is the fresh ideas, subtil coherence and chemical together. That s also works on the second shooting, but always for me is a real act, Overact in someway. The chemical works again, but is acting. If it was three shooting, in the 3rd for me is the reality of acting. His own work that I try to delete in his own expression of character disabled by his own expression of void. After a long share of opinions about it and watch it few times… the first take wins for the scene of 4th Drama.

tomorrow the next shooting within Carlos and Trish by punk attitud scene.

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Asyl for tourists of the reality- Fanzine

Underground Fanzine for revolting minds

Recute the psycotich essence of Klaus Kinski and remove it between the speculate shit of non sense words, burned by Picasso on his inspired hours. Stop of fragility synonims not consumed by Burroughs in a long distance calling on skype. Break point of the Cage s silence on the nevermore island. The perversion of the images, blow up from a reptil with the Noam chomsky face in a mediatic boat. Less idols and more chaotic subversion by the called avantgarde of art terrorism. Hackers of raw sentences and animal creative contorsionism. Consciousness inside of the subcounciousness. Without Holograms to be distorsioned on fragments of a work unity. Only keeping alive everything on the…. Asyl for tourists of the reality.

Residues on a refrigerator of the urban fauna.

Intangible
proven sucker of inhuman bacteria
selective
of transformations of the soul in its less waning states altered
For symptomatic drugs provided with the light of truth.

Ephemeral
like the Muses discovered in a hole of Chernobyl
fragments
of dualities suspended in the fatigue of sleepless days
searched by activists of being
who wear noise and punk among their frequent melodies of oblivion.

Nobody
of the molecularly radical environment
works as submissive of the most apparent and monothematic. All
disobediently shown of vulgar and incoherent reality
we attack with a sound color video brush
The call of the Wandering Dreamer, gone by punched
for the rescue of inspiration.

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FLUX FESTIVAL BARCELONA

Yesterday I receive the news from the directors of the Flux Festival of Barcelona, and they told me that they wanna do a total retrospective of my complete videoart works on this current year. Awesome!! I was so happy and very inspired for the idea that in the next hours after the proposal, I was creating a new project that I wanna show also in my retrospective like a premiere. Right now, living in the Green house (on the picture) full of great artists and very productive place with big spaces for work, I m very deeply inside my creativity and I can tell you, that this new videoart project will be one of my best works realized in the moment. I don t wanna explain more about it… only I will write the phases and brew statment about it below. For real. I didn´t did some conceptual work like this from 2013 with my “like green grass against a blue sky”. Later I did with my friend Alfredo Laporta the documentary “Auf dem Weg” . 2016. Tottally different expose and realization. Nothing to disparage but that´s my real kind of work that I freak out doing it. I give you some idea about it……

NO ONE IS INNOCENT

Work composed in 10 sections on the duality and confrontation of the opposite sexes. Identity.

1 / Sex as voracity and loss of name.
2 / The trans – gender
3 / The transformation of the fragile.
4 / The representation of the drama.
5 / The mystery and the essence of subjugation.

6 / The subversive of words.

7 / The routine makes slaves.

8 / variations of subtlety.
9 / The well-off family.
10 / The break.

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Activist of Being


It is defined by its naturalness in its form of expression
From inside. With the common denominator of a raw beast
or a vengeful angel of the insane badly called human.
Sociable and communicative. Reflective and director of chaos as a method.
The anonymity of the radical contemporary being.
The spiritual force on a punk current.
In our culture. His: “do it now and whatever”
Without more limits than his madness. Art ephemeral many times.
But full of philosophy and a psychology of knowledge by revolutionary instinct.
A being of light that exposes its darkness in art.
His maxim is to work independently on his independent projects
to meet later, sporadically, with a collective.
Work according to the most neglected or poor neighborhoods.
Collectivize materials and seek help for social art projects
Bring to the streets and squares, the eradicating and rebellious art
of the anti-capitalist movement based on their positions in the system
For development in remote neighborhoods or peripheries of the city.
Establish old disused spaces by new group ideas.
Break the centrification with different creation positions.
Never limit yourself to a single emerging space.
Re-educate. Rename. Deconstructing the inculcated during the past time
Expulsion of the fragile by the most visceral.
Coup of support between colleagues and friends
for a more growing vision of the artistic vision.
Push to the individual style, front of new slopes.
Workshops, Fanzines, Radios, Blogs, Profusion of fusion.
The soul above all, its seriousness with life and spontaneous creation.
Recycling ideas, thoughts and sharing the eviction of the stormy
Open spaces. Create spaces Search collective work. Find acceptance by the people of the neighborhood.

Story about an idea that was expo.

11 November 2017
Habitual of the most crude underground.
If there are no spaces, they are created.
Like the Berlin ahead of its time.
Only the anonymity of the actions
can unfold
as a friction of time
almost always lost in the most commercial.

The silhouette of house projects. Ancient squatters.
They are unlimitedly potential.
Machinery of solipartys and concerts to spende.
Never better than turning them into an exhibition place.
The submerged, subjacent, subversive and underground culture.

And connect all the house projects in an itinerant exhibition
correlative days or depending on the parallel connection.
Organize in the common plenums and present the ideas presented in group.
Publication of fanzines showing slopes lost or removed from the mainstream
and open common spaces between public and artist.

The first time and for the moment the last
was in kopi keller, before the eyes of the world
punk returned to its anarchic norm of breaking molds.
Even in its own foundations … and people woke up.

Day of early night and rain that did not accompany
but almost 200 people came from everywhere, occupying the space
as a good wish of any common and experimental project
to relieve the mausoleums / museums, exploiting galleries
and places close to collective failure.
And to the artists the dignity of professional art
in its most ephemeral and real state.

For the next time, we will gather many more people
people who came from the public and after a few words
they opened with their contacts to collaborate
and not only remain in mere illusions promoted by a few.

Here we must be reborn in spirit
only this place welcomes you
to hidden and emerging approaches
just an introverted city like Berlin
You can host this format of ideas right now.

You have to work in sporadic groups, busy spaces. No places. Streets.
gather forces among all the artists present and eager to create.
Unmask the state of wealth in the art market
to take it to its purest essence.
A decadent city in parts, where German as a rule, established and in its comfort
He forgot to continue marking patterns of knowledge.
This time it touches active immigration, overcoming projects to give new life to Berlin.

The activism of being is a response to the interior of each one of us
and a struggle marked by the unnatural
towards the contemplative society.

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Rotten raw sentences by popularity

In spite of everything, the quality of each one makes interesting the feeling of lost. Consciousness only calls to die again. They will only remain as usual, the wealthy spectators of the rich neighborhood. Only this time there were no homeless to beg a piece of bread. The precision of vulgarity does not softens or the most mediocre. The desire to live can only know who never suffered the loss of love. They never got it. They never bought it. The fragility of other immigrants of doom. With juggling games to survive the day to day. Without stoning another banished from the idealistic era. They don’t make people like before. Now they are toys of fair with too much richness that torments only the lowering of the bag. They’ll never stop calling themselves desperate to understand. They will never stop being motivated by another possession. Another lament of the passage of the years where the poor ceased to exist in the exile of the money. Whores only delimit the broken step of the so-called gross gain. With too much twist they break the men of the past, where they could not feed on their children. And these of their children. In spite of everything. Only a few hours so that the so-called homeless would stop getting up from the cement floor forever. Another possession of the touching entrepreneur of the bureaucracy. Only now he will be called absolute annoyance for never getting to lunch. They should never have dropped the freeway tolls to continue reaping wealth at the expense of the poor sleeper. Another to be called from now subversive squandering of the mediocre poorly called human. Blue Blood royalty is coming back. The ditch of his honorableness are coming from behind. We never should have let them grow up. We never should have let them eat. We never should have let them laugh. Only a total loss of the appearances of their Honorable in the hunger Parliament could sustain another heavy burden of self-will. Too much time spent needlessly to say that we didn’t know what they were playing. They always had the cards under their sleeves. They do not fantasize about the dead as the poets of violent discomfort. They only fantasize with the Power and the sober of the conservative spirit and fertilized rights on the others. Again they will knock on the door of the collector of erect sleepers, like last fire in a forest prepared to build. What we should put price of your vulgarity…. it was them or us… and it was always them.

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FEMINA EX MACHINA 2

I´m very excited about the location for the film. Beelitz have the abandoned sanatorium that we will bring to life for few weeks with our chaos and psycho thriller of subversive poetics. Looking the amazing pictures from Lucia Colombo you can imagine what we have in mind. Only the fast view around the building and keep you alive for a second breath please… we didn´ t start yet. hahahahahahaha

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SKETCHES OF LIFE—–new re-writted song for Mondo bizarro

New composition for Mondo bizarro!! we already have two rehearsal days with some more recording with Elvis (guitarist) some more demos. I´m excited!!! now I can believe tottally in the band. We are extremely powerful and everyone´s love the compositions with blind eyes!! great inspiration!!! this song is dedicated to a good friends called Blanka and Adam (el polaco)

SKETCHES OF LIFE —————————————————————–

WE DRIVE A BOMB
INSIDE OUR HEADS
WE DON T HAVE A LIMITS TO DESTROY OURSELVES

WE ARE A PRODUCT
AROUND OUR LIFES
THEY CAN CONTROL LIKE A PARADOX THE WORDS OF ORWELL

THE OBSCENITY
IN ITS MAXIMUM RIGOR
IN HIS CLAMOROUS SPECTACLE OF BANALITY

WITHIN´AS MANY LIES AS THE WORLD CLAIMS TO BE MINE
OUT OF AS MANY TRUTHS AS THE WORLD CLAIMS TO BE YOURS

Disparity consequences have not even started

LOSE CONTROL- LOSE CONTROL
WE ARE SKETCHES OF LIFE

LOSE CONTROL – LOSE CONTROL
WE ARE SKETCHES OF LIFE

Bocetos de la vida—————————————————————–
Conducimos una bomba
Dentro de nuestras cabezas
No tenemos límites para destruirnos a nosotros mismos
Somos un producto
Alrededor de nuestras vidas
Pueden controlar como una paradoja las palabras de ORWELL
La obscenidad
En su máximo rigor
En el clamor de su espectáculo de la banalidad
Dentro de  tantas mentiras como el mundo afirma ser mío
Fuera de tantas verdades como el mundo dice ser tuyo
Perder control-perder el control
Somos bocetos de la vida
Perder control-perder el control
Somos bocetos de la vida
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A bizarro love song for the band

BLOODY LOVE LETTER———————————————————————-

TRANSGRESSIVE THRILL

SUBVERSIVE EMOTIONS

TRANSGRESSIVE BLOW UP

SUBVERSIVE CONDITIONS

THREE IS A PERFECT PAIR

EVEN WHEN I´M WAKE UP

I ADMIRE YOUR SENSUAL POINT OF VIEW

ATTEMPTING IF DOESN´T COME EASY FOR ANY OF US

THREE IS A PERFECT PAIR

EVEN WHEN I´M WAKE UP

TRANSGRESSIVE FIXED

SUBVERSIVE BEHAVIOR

TRANSGRESSIVE ANTI-MACHINE

SUBVERSIVE PARTNERS IN CRIME

THREE IS A PERFECT PAIR

EVEN WHEN I´M WAKE UP

I´M NOT THE CURE

I´M THE POISON

Carta de amor sangrienta    ———————————————————————-
Emoción transgresora
Emociones subversivas
Soplo transgresor
Condiciones subversivas
Tres es un par perfecto
Incluso cuando me despierto
Admiro tu punto de vista sensual
Intentando si no viene fácil para cualquiera de nosotros
Tres es un par perfecto
Incluso cuando me despierto
Transgresivo chute
Comportamiento subversivo
Transgresión anti-Maquina
Socios subversivos en el crimen
Tres es un par perfecto
Incluso cuando me despierto
No soy la cura.
Yo soy el veneno.
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FEMINA EX MACHINA 1

“old poster idea from my first attempt 6 years ago. I love it anyway”

 

I m proud to the work pre production of  my singular team anarko surrealist punk experimental hardcore way of life!!!. After many changes and revolting cocks for producers I have already the cast complete and close perfectly for my view of the film. they will work and be inspired within the darkness psychotic life of the most underground being. they are my best team…very amazing women’s that believe every one tottally with passion the project. I trust with tottally blind eyes in them. They are Julieta figueroa like Marta (actress too in “Like green grass against a blue sky”, Xavier Gavin 2012 berlin), her singular heroine Blanka Alfayette like Blanka, Johanna Ourlasson like Irene and Alexandra Gottschlisch like Rachel. They will conformed the deepest escape and confront in one night like all your life without reality of a clear black hole.

Every one was helping giving details and more professionals artists for work on it together. Now we will look for the estylism (Berlin style) and the dramatist of the madness that will life them very closed.

Sorry that I talk with metaphors but the plot is really a secret team very important. The results affects of the finally film will explained everything to all of you…hahahahaa… or maybe not. Maybe I can find after all the way to send it to my master David Lynch and he can watch it curious when he is in the wc of his meditation curse)….maybe

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New ideas. Activism of being. The XXI Century Solution

HOW TO DESTROY THE POLITICS

memories are being destroyed
democracy was not the real decadence
democracy is not the real problem
why we don t destroy the real obsolete conflict?
we wanna destroy the politics
the politics don t exist anymore
c´mon- c´mon- look around -look around
are you not talking about markets?
system convulsion for be only a product
c´mon- c´mon- look around- look around
we will show you how to destroy the politics
take a minister of economy
needs to be an economist- professional
take a minister of culture
needs to be an artist- professional
ministry of healthcare – a doctor- and so and so and so
now we kill the concept of prime minister
or president or the real bullshit leader
we wanna twelve women experts in philosophy
sociology and psychology
twelve women like the real jury of the life
now only we need to reorganize the parliament
we wanna citizens. real people for the people
chosen randomly- chosen randomly
from the eligible population of adult citizens
residing in different areas of the country
c´mon- c´mon- look it now- look it now
real people for the people
once the random parliament is established
they elect the twelve women for be the jury of the life
a real wise jury for only four years
women educated in a professional career
c´mon- c´mon- look it now- look it now
democracy was not the real decadence
democracy is not the real problem
why we don t destroy the real obsolete conflict?
we wanna destroy the politics

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MONDO BIZARRO LYRICS

destroy

After a looooong work on this last 3 months finally i can show the complete lyrics of our album (soon)…. i was working like a hell on that. Very inspired and enthusiastic. I think that i did something weird and with interested meaning for our psychore band!!! let me know your feedback!!!!!

AWAY——————————————————————————————————-

 

SNIFF THE SMOKE OF OUR CONSCIOUSNESS
IN THE ILLEGALITY THAT THEY ARE LOCK UP OUT
OUR REALITY WITH STIGMAS
OF CIVILIZATION TO BORDER OF CREMATORY

REVOLUTIONS DON´T WALK BECAUSE MARKS THE STEPS OF SILENCE
GOD MAKES SMUGGLING OF ELEGIES
AND JESUS PRINKING OFF OF JUNKY TRANSVESTITE THAT TRAFFIC

WITH THE PAIN
AND IGNORANCE
OF A POPULACE
DISUNITE

FOR HIS FEARS AND DREADS (5)

AWAY FROM THE DREAMER

GEISHAS OF SILICONE
MOLD AN EXIT TO HANDICAP DEATH
DESERVING CONSISTENT PURGATORY?

OR ANOTHER FETAL INFLUENCE
TO RE-EDUCATE
NOT TO REINCARNATE
IN FUTURE DICTATORS

AWAY FROM THE DREAMER

 

 

HIGH´N´DRY————————————————————————————————-

 

SOMEDAY
WE MUST MAKE UP OUR MINDS
C´MON
FOWARNED IS FOREARMED

HIGH´N´DRY

NOWHERE
FEELING LIKE A ROLLING STONE
C´MON
SLEEPING IS OVERVOLORED

HIGH`N`DRY

IN YOUR WORDS
DO YOU HAVE A GUN
WHAT DO YOU WANT?
IS AINT NOT TIME FOR FUN AND GAMES

SOMEDAY
WE MUST MAKE UP OUR MINDS
C´MON
FOWARNED IS FOREARMED

HIGH´N´DRY

 

VOID————————————————————————————————————-

 

WHO ARE MY CONSCIOUSNESS DELIRIOUS INTERN
INTERNALLY REBELLION INTERNALLY DESGRACE
WHO ARE THE ETERNAL DEVOTION OF DESCENDS
EVERY DESTINY FOR MISTAKE HUNDRED WAYS

URBAN DISASTER WHEN MY PSYCHOPATH IS THE VOID
THE VOID IN MYSELF, WITHOUT COME TO AWAKE

WHO ARE MY DESPERATE S GAMES OF DESIRE
FOR ABSENCE TO CONTROL FOR ABSENCE TO UNDERSTAND
WHO ARE MY GUILTY SURVIVE OF PAIN
EXTERNALLY DECEPTION EXTERNALLY DECLARE

URBAN DISASTER WHEN MY PSYCHOPATH IS THE VOID
THE VOID IN MYSELF, WITHOUT COME TO AWAKE

WHO ARE MY SILENCE OF ISOLATED WORDS
WHO ARE MY REALM WORLD OVER MYSTIC ALLEY
WHO ARE MY EMPTY CONDITIONED AT ALL
THE TOTAL LOSS OF ONESELF FOR NOTHING LESS

URBAN DISASTER WHEN MY PSYCHOPATH IS THE VOID
THE VOID IN MYSELF, WITHOUT COME TO AWAKE

WHO ARE MY CONSCIOUSNESS DELIRIOUS INTERN
INTERNALLY REBELLION INTERNALLY DESGRACE
WHO ARE THE ETERNAL DEVOTION OF DESCENDS
EVERY DESTINY FOR MISTAKE HUNDRED WAYS

 

FOETU´S FETAL LANDSCAPE—————————————————————-

FORGIVE ME FOR I KNOW NOT FOR WHAT I DO
I TRY EVERYTHING BUT LEAVE IT UP TO YOU
I DON´T WANT TO LIVE AND I DON`T KNOW WHY
NO NO NO NOW

CAN YOU HEAR THE SONIC SCREAMS OF MY
NOISY MONKEY STILL NOT TO RESISTANT
I DON´T WANNA FEEL I DON´T WANNA GET OUT
NO NO NO NOW

NOW I SEE MY WORLD COMES TUMBLING DOWN
SILENT CRYING INTO THE FETAL´S HOLE
I DON´T WANT TO LIVE AND YOU KNOW WHY
NO NO NO NOW

CAN´T STOP THIS TRIP FORGOT TO BREAK THE BRAINS
CROSS TRIP TO CONCRETE WALL OF YOU
MISTAKES
NO WORDS OF YOU DEPRESSION- OPPRESSION

THIS KIND OF LIQUID SITUATION
LOOKS BETTER THAN A PAINFUL LIFE OUTSIDE
SOMEDAY WE WILL DAY AT YOUR DEPRESSION- OPPRESSION

I DON´T REMEMBER BEGIN
EXCUSE, LIE AND A GENOCIDE
SOMEDAY WE WILL DIE AT YOUR DEPRESSION- OPPRESSION

 

YOUR BLINDNESS FUCK YOU RAPES YOU KILL YOU
SOMEDAY WE WILL DIE CAUSE YOU DEPRESSION- OPPRESSION

WHO CONFUSE THE FUTURE- WHO CONFUSE
WHO DECIVE THE LIFE TIME – WHO DECIVE (4)

THIS KIND OF LIQUID SITUATION
LOOKS BETTER THAN A PAINFUL LIFE OUTSIDE
SOMEDAY WE WILL DAY AT YOUR GENOCIDE- IS THE SIDE

AND THE SILENT OF THE ANIMAL FORMS
AND THE SEXES OF ANIMAL LIFE
AND THE SEXES OF THE ANIMAL….. LIFE

 

SKETCHES OF LIFE——————————————————————————–

WE DRIVE A BOMB
INSIDE OUR HEADS
WE DON T HAVE A LIMITS TO DESTROY OURSELVES

WE ARE A PRODUCT
AROUND OUR LIFE’S
THEY CAN CONTROL LIKE A PARADOX THE WORDS OF ORWELL

THE OBSCENITY
IN ITS MAXIMUM RIGOR
IN HIS CLAMOROUS SPECTACLE OF BANALITY

WITHIN´AS MANY LIES AS THE WORLD CLAIMS TO BE MINE
OUT OF AS MANY TRUTHS AS THE WORLD CLAIMS TO BE YOURS

LOSE CONTROL- LOSE CONTROL
WE ARE SKETCHES OF LIFE

LOSE CONTROL – LOSE CONTROL
WE ARE SKETCHES OF LIFE

 

RELIGION IS THE TERRORIST ———————————————————————-

 

FUCK RELIGION!!!!
BIBLE, KORAN, TORA, ALL WRITEN BY THE WORD OF A MAN
ARROGANT TO SAID: IS THE WORDS OF GOD
ALL THE SAME SYSTEM. ALL THE SAME SHIT
TAKE FOR A SECOND THE GOOD AND REPETITIVE MEANING
THAT´S PHILOSOPHY PEOPLE. ONLY PHILOSOPHY
RELIGION WAS CREATED FOR CONTROL. SHIPS AND SLAVES. REALITY VACANT
NOW EXTREMISTS? LOOK THE DEATH OF THE PAST
NOW MORALITY? RELIGION IS THE TERRORIST

 

MADNESS ———————————————————————————–

WATCHING ZOMBIES IN THE SUBWAY
IN MY ILLEGAL VIDEO ONLINE
CONNECTING DEALERS IN A FRAME LINES
FOR IDENTITY SURVIVOR

MEMORIZING BURROUGHS PAGES
FOR A SPEECH WITH MY BARTENDER
LOOKING PEOPLE GOING UNDERCOVER
AND A BITCHES WALKING WITH EGO TRIP

MADNESS IS A STATE OF MIND

LISTEN LOUD PSYCHO IN THE MORNING
AFTER PARTY IS CONSUMED
SENDING POSTCARDS TO MY NEIGHBORED
WITH A PICTURES OF HIS WORKING PLACE

MADNESS IS A STATE OF MIND

COLLECTING BOOKS WITH UNLESS SENTENCES
AND BALLOONS WITH PEPPER GAS
PAINTING SKULLS IN A SMITHS SHIT ALBUM
CALLING PEOPLE WITH A NICKNAME ROOTS

MADNESS IS A STATE OF MIND

 

 

NO SILENCE————————————————————————–

DO YOU READ ME?
AGAINST THE SAME WALL
OVER FOR OUR MISTAKES
THE REPETITION IS A SHAME

DO YOU FEEL ME?
RAPE THEIR FUCKIN BRAINS

IN OUR SILENCE GROW THE DYSTOPIA

DO YOU KNOW ME?
I M THE ADDICTION OF YOUR SOLITUDE
TIRED OF SEEING BROKEN MINDS
SEARCHING MONEY FOR CONSTRUCTED LIFES

DO YOU FEEL ME?
RAPE THEIR FUCKIN BRAINS

IN OUR SILENCE GROW THE DYSTOPIA

 

CLOWN´S REMORSE—————————————————————————-

 

WHO IS MORE CLOWN?
A MAN ACTING LIKE A CLOWN?
OR A CLOWN ACTING LIKE A MAN?

YOU DON´T SEE IT, YOU DON´T SEE IT
YOU DIDN´T REALIZE AGAIN
ALL YOUR PROBLEMS, ALL YOUR PROBLEMS
WITH SOLUTIONS WALKS AGAIN

I DON´T BELIEVE IN A FAKE REALITY
FULL OF THE SHIT THAT YOU WANT TO ESCAPE
I DON´T BELIEVE IN A SHOW OF MAINSTREAM FORCE
GROWING LIKE A KID WITHOUT ATTITUDE
I DON´T BELIEVE IN A IDENTITY CONTROL
RAGE AGAINST THE SYSTEM DEVELOPING ALL NEW FORMS…

….OF IDEAS. NEW IDEAS!
YOU CAN KILL A MAN
BUT YOU CAN´T KILL AN IDEA. NEW IDEAS!

 

ALICE————————————————————————————————————–

KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE ROAD
WHERE THE RABBIT FLOWS ON TIME
WHILE THE SMILE OF THE CAT
DISTANCES HIMSELF FROM YOUR PAIN
LETHARGIC FOR THE MAD HATTER
THE HARE REPLACES SPEED ON TEA
YOU DID NOT CROSS A LONG WALL TO FALL
HEADLONG INTO YOUR INHUMAN NIGHTMARES

WHY IS A RAVEN LIKE A WRITING DESK?
OFF WITH HER HEAD
OFF WITH HER HEAD

KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE ROAD
WHERE THE RABBIT FLOWS ON TIME
BY LEAPS AND BOUNDS AS THE CATERPILLAR
HUMPTY DOMTY GOES STORY WRONG
PROTECT YOU ALICE
PROTECT YOURSELF
YOU DID NOT CROSS A LONG WALL TO FALL
HEADLONG INTO YOUR INHUMAN NIGHTMARES

 

WHY IS A RAVEN LIKE A WRITING DESK?
OFF WITH HER HEAD
OFF WITH HER HEAD

TETSUO IS NOT DEAD——————————————————-

METAMORFOSIS DE UN CUERPO DESEQUILIBRADO
METAMORFOSIS DE UNA NIŇA CON TRAUMAS Y DESCEREBRADA
KETAMINOSA REVOLVIENDO LA MARAŇA ANAL
KETAMINOSA REMATANDO LAS NEURONAS

PSYCHO!!!!

EXPERIMENTOS QUE NO SALEN DE LA NADA
EXPERIMENTOS EN LOS CLUBES DE LA CAPITAL
VOLUMINOSO LOS EFECTOS RADIOACTIVOS
VOLUMINOSO DENTRO DE UN MARCO ILEGAL

TETSUO IS NOT DEAD! I SPIT IN YOUR FUCKIN PRAY
TETSUO IS NOT DEAD! EMPTINESS IT S WAR
DON T WORRY FOR MISTAKES! GETTING CLOSE…GETTING CLOSE

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nacido ortopedicamente

una noche susper creativa en BARCELONA. Despues de tres dias duros de ensayo con Broncats, todo el grupo y algunos de mis amigos me han hecho disfrutar de esta odiada y fashioneable ciudad de donde soy aborigen. Esta jungla de asfalto mediocre. Lo siento pero son mis sentimientos a la perdida de identidad total. Esta ya no es mi ciudad. Ya debo mas que mi vida a Berlin. Donde he conocido a gente maraavillosa que no para de sorprenderme. Incasificable. De lo mas genial. buenos tiempos, creedme. Junto como no, de una mujeraza llamada Lulu que no voy a retratar sino describirnos a los dos a traves de la poesia que he escrito esta nuit. ya me direis que os parece…llevais tiempo sin comentarios y disfruto como cualquiera de un buen feedback. gracias!!!!

y por la espera llegaron unos ojos de girasol
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tanque de clausura—————————–drogodependencia del amor sin coito fugaz———-

anfetamina de mi sangre posesa de tu amor
sin valvula de escape
solo golpes de extasis liquido para escribir tu nombre en el suelo postergado al milagro.
ketamina para estrellarse al ciego muro de los lamentos
sobre tiniebras son los lamentos
lamentadome de no saber escribir tu nombre
la cocaina es para matar el habito de monje ——————–recuerdos
recuerdos inolvidables de perdida y somnolencia al despertar
llevo tu sexo tatuado en mis carnes- junto al otro escrito en llamas de love is a strange paradise
llevo tu goce atrapandome las entrañas
llevo tus escarceos de sutil sumisa en nuestro silencio arropado por el placer
y por llevar dejo la sobriedad autoconvencida de nosotros dos como mutuo acuerdo
para no desenfilar tu fragil alarido
tranquila, no volvere a caer
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 in english
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A creative super night in BARCELONA. After three hard days of rehearsing with Broncats, the whole group and some of my friends have made me enjoy this hated and fashionable city from where I am Aboriginal. This jungle of mediocre asphalt. Sorry but my feelings are the loss of total identity. This is not my city anymore. I owe more than my life to Berlin. Where I have met marvelous people who never cease to amaze me. Incasificable. The most amazing. Good times, believe me As well as not, a woman named Lulu that I will not portray but describe to us both through the poetry I have written this nuit. You’ll tell me what you think … take time without comments and enjoy as any good feedback. Thank you!!!!
And for the wait came sunflower eyes ——————-
Closing tank ———- drug addiction of love without fleeting intercourse —-
Amphetamine of my blood possessed by your love
Without exhaust valve
Only strokes of liquid ecstasy to write your name on the floor postponed to the miracle.
Ketamine to crash into the blind wall of wailing
On the darkness are the moans
I’m sorry I do not know how to write your name
Cocaine is to kill the monk’s habit ——- souvenirs Unforgettable memories of loss and drowsiness upon awakening
I carry your tattooed sex in my flesh – next to the other written in flames of love is a strange paradise
I carry your enjoyment trapping my entrails
I carry your dribbling of subtle submissive in our silence clothed by pleasure
And to take away the self-congratulatory sobriety of the two of us as mutual agreement
Not to unfold your fragile fuss.
Quiet, I will not fall again
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the opium

THE OPIUM OF THE POISON IN THE PASSING LIFE

Brooklyn. NY. 10:30 a.m.

Two Orthodox Jews expose the aseptic report of the hormonal increase that injures their male sobriety in the hot subway adversity, absorbed by ebony beauties with glares of obscene power for the active regulator of their curls. I leave in Manhattan. I shake off the ashes of prefabricated ideas and images of chaotic distortion between Broadway and Great Jones Street, wandering in the butt of desire, the noisy monkey of the unborn crushes my brain with the possibility of belonging to the anonymous cult of ideas evicted by the wind.

Under an archaic rain I pierce the receptacle of organic pedestrians with a view to a dwindling way of life. The incredible order of the big city is assaulted by the music that comes from a Ford, it attacks by cutting gorges in the aphrodisiac ride of the muses carved in stone, those flowers of NAPALM that survive in the loquacious empire of the dollar.

Open their mouth
Against the cannibalistic mouthful of indifference

Embraced to temperamental
Skulls of words
That preach
With the plurality of the unconscious being

Visible to a pierced hand
With ants emerging from the flesh
Who devour every sign of cruelty

I suggest to eat
Of the nearest toilet ………. that reality filled
Routine equally

nothing

With the stiletto heel
Over my penetrating eye
Of coffins of conscience
Parade as infamous
Born of a kerosene belly
As prayers to a God
That fantasizes with a premature death

Are rings of rusty blades
In the arteries of my thought
While my fast walk
Is hit by a wind
Lovers longing transporter
They yearn to die
With every step they take

His scythe-carrying smiles
I’m another vagrancy lodger
Immersed in the vortex
Of the ballet orchestra of the disaster

Stab at the Christ environment
Systematically collapsed

I have a hand
To the repose of pride
Always firm in the gloom
Profiled by my devil
Absorbing playful moves
With the schizophrenic wrapping
Of a time without tying

The scar of a lethargic kiss
The scar without tears that condition a whole

nothing

We inhale the smoke of our consciousness
In the illegality in which they contain
Our reality with stigmas
Of a civilization at the edge of the crematorium
Revolutions do not go
Because they mark the steps of silence
God smuggles elegies
And Jesus wigs of transvestite jonky
Trafficking in pain
And ignorance
Of a disunited people
For their fears and fears
Geisha of silicone
Mold an outlet
To disabled death
Consistent with purgatory?

Or other fetal influence
To re-educate
Not to reincarnate in the navel
Of dictators with a view to the centenary.

In the dark, as an eclipse of city pollution, with a prison of the
Absurd in the pockets of worn, broken jeans, with the smell of constant kicking through the
Carnivorous animal that they call big apple.

There are desperate hunger pits
That remain
In the stillness of silence

waiting
The orgasmic assault
That ignites
The haunting face of passion.

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MONDO BIZARRO

Here I am, sitting at my house in prenzlauer berg, in berlin … at low 3 degrees. We started a new journey with Marco Maccioni (guitarist) of a new psycho band that will make many people talk. It will be a band with influences of Demented are go, Fantomas and Mr. Bungle along with noise reductions. We are still waiting for a good drummermondo-bizarro that is as crazy as we are. I will inform you softly.

and here a new poetry song for a new track: LATENTE

I need to find the reason for all involuntary whim
unconscious, marginal in my subconscious,
as a homeless nomad prisoner , or apparent gates
that hinder any sense of melancholy towards alive freedom.

I need to check every imprecise effort
lost in confused ideas, no direction,
faced opposite characters indicate despair and frustration,
wrapped by the same manifestation of hidden thoughts
that create a substitute yourself.

I need to burn the latent pumping that reminds me,
breathing is a sign of struggle against all discouragement
perjury and words that attack our dignity
and dazed mind into a thousand shrines and negative entities,
marked by our own creations of beings,
still sick, seeking understanding
that brings stumble to life.

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BRONCATS again!!

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Aqui estoy sentado aun con el resto del sol de Berlin de Agosto. Han pasado dos dias desde que hice pùblico la reunión de Broncats para tocar el próximo psycho meeting en Pineda del Mar (Julio 2017) Ha sido una locura total. Se ha hecho viral en unos segundos y fans de todo el mundo se han puesto en contacto conmigo para hacerme ver la ilusión que les hacia esta vuelta. Promotores de California y Mexico se han puesto en contacto también para que toquemos en sus paises. La verdad… no me lo esperaba de ningun modo. Una sorpresa increíble. Estoy… y creo poder hablar por el resto de la banda, super excitados y agradecidos. Yo deseo que esta vuelta no sea la típica de muchas bandas que hacen cuatro bolos y se acabó. Ya tenemos una oferta para grabar un disco nuevo y pienso aprovecharla para hacer varios temas nuevos y que tengan el espíritu del pasado con aire más fresco. Gracias a todos!!!  Aqui os dejo un rare track que hicimos para Don Gato records y que salió en un single haya por el 93 con el tema “the body shop”. La mejor grabación del grupo con el mejor sonido directo que pudimos crear. Un saludo!

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video sloooooow

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Chaos at the distance

Here again with a compillation of my songs for the new record!!. I hope you enjoy it!

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No country for old men

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Acabo de colgar un nuevo tema a la que le he puesto por titulo el mismo que el de la estupenda película de los hermanos Cohen “no country for old men”. Es un tema de collague, siguiendo mi estilo propio, muy a lo psicótico country. Dadle una oportunidad y ya me direis que os parece……

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No one is innocent

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Besides finalizing the documentary auf dem weg I am doing a new video project aimed particularly at art festivals of poetry video. Will be a several performances of different actors crucifying spocken words one each individually. I will write here the different poems chosen for the occasion:

You DO NOT CALL me at 4.00 a.m FOR YOUR PARTICULAR HELL?

And lost, near streets is not remembered the name, where no one passes without looking. That means being reality of another dimension. Which nobody seems to want to face as yours, and other feeds exhaust their few past and how many fruits are marginal enclosed. and there just flies around and no search for solutions. no sky come. Shoot!
Open with a short coat fragility of the same skin that hides the soul.
Or bite your tongue.
Or try to protect themselves from lies which wings are falling autumn leaves, without color, lost and the reflection is a good pantomime rancid alone in the privacy kisses.
The music sounds far as the same clown who made us laugh when we was children and that have no more red cheeks with painted illusion.
Distorted and moldable by currents and wind
Where words come and go
Lost as a cynical element of life
The closer you walk in solitude
The view begins to shape each branch without leaves or dried flowers, to say that inside is a refuge somewhere,  where external smiles are just pure fiction.
And down to get to the roots eyes open and submerged in dirty water dishes dissolve between graffiti and scribbles, and words you daubed on ancient walls erected to distance, years with grooves and cracks, and the abyss of endless. Freedom is the space occupied nowhere.
The
Stone felt crammed bars of pain.

And do not tell me that never came to break the law.

 

BERTHED BY REALISTIC

There is no more hope from the dead no place
from the moment we are born at that moment …..

We began to die

and each of us forgets consumed in the own waiting to be
the distance is so short like a long view
sheathed veil over we grow and we believe it

Consume reality as the only truth and prophetic futures

There was a time for thinking and believing in my surroundings the unique landscape that defined me were multiple lies

The same as found every single day and hoped that as a blind, childish’s story, disappear like smoke from a cigarette in the air

No further decline to the same crap that the possible rise within it. Only if you believe the film. Which said to mourn smile at you, and every night with loneliness and the bitter taste of incomprehension, is only the stupid and hopeless feeling of being alienated.

As well as see that every day something changes to become abnormal in front of us, and that proliferates wrapped subnormality of boredom is decorated like the superficiality of everyday life

He never broke a dish, nor the hint of an unconscious whim. Everything was based on the rules of morality and education set by their parents and school. Nothing else. I guess he was happy. As much as one can be without the complex questions around. The doors that lock being can be as minimal as Alice´s doors.

OR
those
tiny houses

as a life in which there are only the four walls that separate you from the street.

 

Conversely chemical origin

Stab in the belly of desolation
Pregnant fatal lethargy
try me
without mercy
I filled the soul of struggle
attacking you mere appearance
drawers violated in memory
your children skinning unsafe vision
Downtime looks back
righteous rebellion against my weakness
I hear the sound
my valve
screaming rage satisfaction
now I would break my lips
for not being able to kiss you
sadness surprise breaks chains
no more feet bruised
by your hysterical smile
I feel fade
impulsive flight to nowhere
my all just try
refuge in chaos
to not give in to anything
clear excrement
nor a saint could now
hide wordless
no fire feeding
hours company
dress melancholy turn out first
no more pain naked
my last tear
filling a lone coffee
but you already know

nothing happens.

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AUF DEM WEG

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We are finnishing the film auf dem weg with Alfredo Laporta. We included voice in off and now. Raffael planas will do the soundtrack for the film. Waiting for postproduction and send it to a Festivals!!Screen shot 2016-05-19 at 6.47.11 AM

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The Reunion::::La Chapelle

la chapelleLa primera reunion finalizada. El colectivo de La Chapelle argumentaron sus vivencias, hitoria y organzacion. Increible para nosotros que aguanten y sigan despues de 20 anos juntos, a pesar de los cambios que han ido sufriendo con el tiempo. Es perfecto para una posterior analisis debido a que su estructura, esta formada por ideales que son bastante obsoletos comparado con las nuevas formas de organizacion que encontramos. Aun asi, su trabajo sobre La Chapelle es increible y reune a toda la gente de Toulouse en cada evento sorpresa. Hay mucho mas, pero tendreis que esperar al documental completo.

The first session ended. The group of La Chapelle argued their experiences, and organzacion hitoria. Amazing for us who endure and continue after 20 years together, despite the changes that have been suffering with time. Perfect for a further analysis because its structure is formed by ideals that are quite outdated compared to the new forms of organization could find. Still, his work on The Chapelle is amazing and brings together all the people of Toulouse in each surprise event. There’s more, but you will have to wait this out.

_MG_1536Posterior, una exposicion en abierto en Mix’ Art Myris. Un espacio organizado por artistas en el cual se celebro la avant premier del film “Le Cahier de Kader”, film  que realizo durante un anyo completo el colectivo “Cinema sin autor” donde Soline colabora aportando su experiencia como educadora social y todo el conjunto de trabajo de video realizacion. Una aventura muy humana que podreis ver dentro de poco, cuando se pueda visualizar en internet o en proyecciones en varios Festivales.

Later, an exhibition open to Mix ‘Art Myris. A space organized by artists in which the avant premiere of the film “Le Cahier de Kader” film that I do for a full anyo collective “Cinema without author” where Soline collaborates contributing his experience as an educator and social whole assembly was held video work accomplishment. A human adventure very soon you could see where it can be viewed on the internet or projections in several Festivals.

_MG_1549El Link para mas info sobre su proyecto: http://cinemasansauteur.wordpress.com/

A todo esto, al final, varias performances de baile, polipoesia, jazz experimental perfectas para acabar con esta noche nuestra estancia en Toulouse. Manyana partimos para Paris, para encontrarnos con Exyzt.

To all this, in the end, several dance performances, polypoetry, perfect experimental jazz tonight to end our stay in Toulouse. Manyana left for Paris to meet Exyzt.

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The journey

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We are in the preliminary trip. Based in Toulouse. A small but busy town with alternative lifestyle. We have contacted La Chapelle and the reception is great. Tomorrow will be back with them and we can start recording when the entire collective agree to it. The most amazing is that Soline friends have passed word of mouth and to meet with me and help tattoo at a time, with personal finance travel to make the documentary. Today the connection has been incredible: I made the first tattoo to Fiasco, a friend. I have the bass clef tattooed on the ear. Pure bass! brilliant

Estamos en los preliminares del viaje. Afincados en Toulouse. Una ciudad pequena pero llena de vida alternativa. Hemos contactado con La Chapelle y la acogida es genial. Manana estaremos de nuevo con ellos y podremos empezar a grabar cuando todo el colectivo se ponga de acuerdo para ello. Lo mas alucinante es que los amigos de Soline han pasado el boca a boca y se reunen conmigo para poder tatuarse y ayudar a la vez, con la financiacion personal del viaje para hacer el documental. Hoy la conexion ha sido increible: he realizado el primer tatuaje con Fiasco, un amigo.  Le he tatuado la clave de Fa en la oreja. Pure bass!! genial!

 

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Art Collectives Documentary

The reunion project from Exyzt collective

The reunion project from Exyzt collective

We have started our journey to make a documentary about art collectives. About dating in various parts of Europe have opened new doors. We are excited to work on the schedule that super interesting new contacts have welcomed us with interest and desire to collaborate in the project. Start recording in early December in Toulouse, then go along the road to Paris. From there we will go to Liege, Utrecht and Amsterdamm we going to stop to Berlin, where filming will end and begin with edition. Thanks in advance to all who are supporting us. The attitude to us is very positive and visceral. We are eager to begin this journey!

Ya hemos empezado nuestro viaje para realizar un documental sobre colectivos de arte. Sobre contactos en varias partes de Europa se nos han abierto nuevas puertas. Estamos emocionados trabajando en el schedule porque nuevos contactos supre interesantes nos han acogido con interes y ganas de colaborar en el proyecto. Empezaremos a grabar a primeros de Diciembre en Toulouse, para luego ir siguiendo la ruta hacia Paris. De alli nos iremos a Liege, Utrech y Amsterdamm para acabar volviendo a Berlin, donde acabaremos el rodaje y empezaremos con la edicion. Gracias de antemano a todos los que nos estan apoyando. La actitud que se nos presenta es muy positiva y visceral. Estamos ansiosos por empezar este viaje!

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In US We Trust

We seek a revolution. But the pure capitalism dismantled the sense of community. From collectivism. Now the people are measured by their individualism. It’s the price of living in the end, not yet finished, of capitalism. I, sick of life to which I had in Barcelona, feeling within a social economic prison, everything material left there, absolutely everything, I just took clothes, my tattoo machines and laptop to keep working. And I comeback to Berlin. The city where I always had felt free. And looking for that revolution. This could be possible. Sadly, one year later to focus on this new Berlin, that is rapidly changing with the same steps you did before Barcelona, Paris, London, etc ..More shopping centers.
But I found the right people. Open minded people. In search of that revolution. And through them, I saw and I understood at once that the revolution had to be different otherwise. To exit these extremes is needed to use the same principles. And I discovered Mietshäuser Syndikat  people. Do not go into details of who they are and their concept. After reading me, if you are interested, you go through the link to his page and is explained in different languages. The revolution begins at home. And his method, which works slowly in Germany and is now beginning to find out also in Paris, is difficult. But not impossible. When Squats appeared, was formed whole movement worldwide. The problem, which we already know, is that within the system does not work. It is illegal. But the vision of having a group working together, living, sharing, although each one individually with their projects, but offering alternatives to the community, was a reality. These Germans from the island of Berlin have found the solution. It’s the same idea, but using the money only once, together, bought the building for the community. And it really works. You could see a map which identifies existing houses. House projects. For many groups, the direction is different. It all depends on people working together with a defined concept. For us, since we’re at it, our group is for artists and we will start working for the community as a group, whether they still do not have the house. As I saw years ago, we began operating the collective Exyztz France.

You know. Revolutions walk with silent steps.

Mietshaüser Syndikat:::::::::::::: http://www.syndikat.org

Exyztz::::::::: http://www.exyzt.net/

Buscamos una revolución. Pero el puro capitalismo a desmontado el sentido de comunidad. De colectivismo. Ahora El pueblo se mide por su individualismo. Es el precio de vivir en el extremo, aun no finalizado, del capitalismo. Yo, harto de toda la vida a la que me llevaba en Barcelona, sintiendome dentro de una prisión economica social, dejé todo lo material alli, absolutamente todo, solo me llevé ropa, mis maquinas de tatuar y un laptop para seguir trabajando. Y volví a Berlin. La ciudad donde siempre me habia sentido más libre. Y buscaba esa revolución. Aquí podia ser posible. Tristemente, tarde un año en centrarme en esta nueva Berlin, que está cambiando rápidamente con los mismos pasos que hicieron antes Barcelona, Paris, Londres, etc…Más shopping centers.
Pero encontré la gente adecuada. Gente con ideas abiertas. En busqueda de esa revolución. Y a través de ellos, ví y entendí de pronto que la revolución tenía que ser diferente, de otro modo. Para salir de estos extremos se necesita usar los mismos principios del mismo. Y me descubrieron la gente de Mietshäuser Syndikat. No os voy a entrar en detalles de quien son y su concepto. Después de leerme, si estais interesados, vais a traves del link a su pagina y esta explicado en diferentes lenguajes. La revolución empieza por uno mismo. Y su metodo, que funciona lentamente en Alemania y ahora empieza a encontrar salida tambien en Paris, es dificil. Pero no imposible. Cuando los Squats aparecieron, se formo todo un movimiento alrededor del mundo. El problema, que ya lo conocemos, es que dentro del sistema no funciona. Es ilegal. Pero la visión de tener un colectivo trabajando juntos, viviendo, compartiendo, aun cada uno por individual con sus proyectos, pero ofreciendo alternativas a la comunidad, era una realidad. Estos germanos desde esta isla de Berlin han encontrado la solución. Es la misma idea, pero usando el dinero solo una vez, entre todos, compran el edificio para el colectivo. Y de verdad funciona. Podreis ver un mapa donde se señalan las casas que ya existen. House projects. Para muchos colectivos, su dirección es diferente. Todo depende de las personas que trabajan juntas con un concepto definido. Para nosotros, ya estamos en ello, nuestro colectivo es de artistas y vamos a empezar a trabajar para la comunidad como colectivo, independientemente de que aun no tengamos la casa. Tal como vi hace ya años, que empezaron a funcionar el colectivo Exyztz de Francia.

Ya sabeis. Las revoluciones andan con los pasos del silencio.

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En el momento

Nuevos tiempos y nuevas formas de crear y mover, distribuir y vender las obras. El próximo dia 31 de Octubre y solo por ese dia, vamos a exponer Max Burrows (video artista) Leonidas (escultor) y yo en la galeria PPC, en Neukolln, Berlin. Como realmente lo que queremos es llegar al público y facilitar el acceso o compra de nuestras obras de video arte, a partir de este dia, si vienes con tu pen/drive (usb stick) podras comprar individualmente cada obra a tu elección por solo 30 € en alta resolución. FLYER 2

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A CORAZON ABIERTO

heartUna buena organización entre la comunidad de artistas reunidos de todo el mundo en los atelieres de la Funkhaus de Berlin, hemos creado un posible proyecto de arte comunitario auto sostenible dirigido al pueblo cubano. Nuestro amigo y fundador también del proyecto Ernesto Rodriguez presentará a la casa de la Cultura en Cuba el próximo Octubre todo el proyecto realizado por artistas europeos con una dirección única: Emplear la experiencia en residencias para artistas con espacio de exhibición en diferentes ciudades de Europa y reconllevar el mismo proyecto ante una Cuba que esta emergiendo al cambio capitalista. Fidel y Raul son los únicos con suficiente firmeza ideológica para luchar contra esos cambios y que no creen un sucedaneo de la identidad cubana. A su muerte, cualquier cosa puede pasar. El vacío político puede conllevar desde las infinitas posibilidades de creación y comunicación como ocurrió en Berlin a la caida del muro, como la total deformación de ese pueblo por una colonización capitalista devastadora. Cuando se habla de dictaduras y se señala la posición de Fidel Castro, hay que recordar que toda idea llevada hasta el extremo, se convierte en dictadura. La imposición de los Estados Unidos de America al bloqueo internacional hacia Cuba, era ante mi visión, la dictadura extrema, llevando a Cuba a un sistema subdesarrollado y a la vez, creando un imperialismo y una crisis general en su mismo país y Europa. Solo hay que acontecer los hechos que se estan viviendo en el mundo. Creemos que apuestas de esta indole, sufragada por nuestra propia economía y ayudando por nuestra parte, a los artistas cubanos gratuitamente, puede reforzar la cultura del mismo país a la vez que podemos romper con los estereotipos del turismo internacional que llega a Cuba para abastecerse de jineteras/eros, y los lujos en una isla que no se pueden permitir su mismo pueblo. Ya no se trata de comunismo vs capitalismo, se trata de formas de vida comunitarias que albergen una riqueza cultural y humana y que a la vez, formen redes de comunicación internacional donde las puertas siempre quedaran abiertas para crecer y apoyar las mismas ideas.

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La Indivisible

Por inspiración en el marco soleado de Berlin, he creado un nuevo proyecto escrito expresamente para la actriz y bailarina Julieta Figueroa, de Chile. Ella participó en mi último proyecto “like green grass against a blue sky” actuando en inglés. Aluciné tanto con su interpretación que busqué la forma de poder trabajar juntos de nuevo. Le he creado una obra dedicada a las reflexiones identitarias de la mujer, lo obsoleto de la sociedad y el orden establecido. Va a ser mi primera obra hablada en castellano. Pensada para una instalación a tres pantallas verticales. Veremos que ocurre….la indivisible web

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Funkhaus portraits

Después de más de un año y medio para situarme en esta nueva Berlin y ver como las cosas siguen el desastroso camino de estructuración y nuevo modelo de urbanismo, al igual que otras capitales ya dadas por muertas hasta que la nueva sangre, si llega, rehabilite los circuitos de creatividad y producción; por fin, me encuentro en el lugar: La funkhaus. Este edificio, antigua sede de la radio de la DDR se ha transformado en espacios, estudios y ateliers para músicos y artistas venidos de todo el mundo. Este proyecto de retratos es un documento experimental de varios de los residentes en la Funkhaus. He intentado recoger el espiritu que se vive aqui, entre esta comunidad creativa que sigue adelante, mientras vemos cambiar la ciudad poco a poco. Fluyendo al lado del Spree. Esto solo es el principio, un esbozo de lo que será una vez haya grabado y editado a todos los artistas restantes…

Funkhaus Portraits from xavier gavin on Vimeo.

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Nuevo tema sobre micropoema de Ajo

Un nuevo tema: “Violant”, basado en un micropoema de Ajo y llevado conceptualmente al sonido en Synth por Marco Scalati que me recuerda a las escenas de Apocalypsys now donde la caballeria de helicópteros aparecian en el cielo con la música de Wagner. Aunque esta vez, aún con un toque sombrio de ambient, Marco ha llevado la forma a un estado más psicodélico. Os lo dejo por si os apetece escucharlo (a un volumen alto)

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Los restos de la nevera

"earth calling"::: Punx Art (homenaje a Joe Strummer)

“earth calling”::: Punx Art (homenaje a Joe Strummer)

Estoy a mitad de acabar mi proyecto experimental “Los restos de la nevera” bajo mi aka: Tjukurpa Haka. Gracias a todos los que han y estan participando con su música: javier barrero (logical disorder), Xavi Roman, Ayankoko, Alfredo Iguácel BurilloMan-l Roger Brothers, Samuel Nofer, Rui Faustino, Gabrielle, Marco, etc….. proximamente!

Este proyecto experimental es un trabajo a través de miles de sonidos recogidos de amigos con temas, bases, riffs, etc… que estaban en desuso o eran esbozos. El titulo del album recoge el concepto de esta idea.

unos esbozos:::


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Axioma

Llevo años trabajando en un proyecto ambicioso. De gran envergadura.   Hace unos años llegué a encontrar  quien podía producirlo, en Barcelona, pero en esos tiempos de bastante mala racha para mi, sobreexposiciones de alcohol y perdidas de mi mismo, naturalmente, el proyecto se quedó en nada.

A pesar de todo lo que ocurrió, esta obra no se limita a solo un caracter como el mio. Deviene algo mucho mas espiritual en su complejidad, abstracto y experimental en su lenguaje y místico por su forma. Ahora retomo, muy a pesar mio de que no sea con las mismas personas que creyeron en él anteriormente, a presentarlo por diferentes espacios de producción de Berlin. Lo personal ya no está en juego o bazas de caídas depresivas. Son ahora ya unos años de lucha constante con el interior y acumular buenas energias para poder crear una sinergía hacia este proyecto del que os hablo. Iré profundizando en él, con tiempo y relataros cuantas nuevas ideas se expongan o surgan mediante la colaboración o por el mero hecho de entablar un diálogo interior y exterior con el axioma de su globalidad. Aqui os dejo una pequeña prueba para el poster de presentación:

axioma_post

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Videoakt

El próximo dia 4 y 5 de Diciembre se celebrará la biennal de video arte VIDEOAKT en Berlin. Concretamente en el Instituto Cervantes: Rosenstr. 18-19. Os adjunto el programa del evento para los que esteis en la capital alemana y podais disfrutarlo.

Programm

Dienstag, 4. Dezember
17 Uhr: Präsentation der Künstler

18 Uhr: Videogramme – Präsentation der Werke von den Künstlern Mauricio Delgado, Cristián Alarcón, Gloria Arteaga, Eduardo Menéndez, Carlos Troncoso und Tatiana Fuentes in Anwesenheit des Kurators Raúl Beryón.

18 Uhr: Video- und Medienkunstbiennale aus Chile mit Teilnahme der chilenischen Künstler Enrique Ramírez, Nicolas Grum, Valentina Serrato und Sebastián Schmidt Urzúa in Anwesenheit der Kuratorin Valentina Montero.

19 Uhr: Neue Narrativen und Geschichten aus dem Mittleren Osten mit den Künstlern Mohamed Abdelkarim, Ahmed el Shaher, Al Fadhil, Khaled Hafez, Chamber of Public Secrets (CPS) und Larisa Sansour. In Anwesenheit des Kurators Dermis P. León.

19:30 Uhr: LiminalB mit Werken der Künstler Verónica Eguaras, Maya Watanabe, Noemí Sjoberg und Olga Kisseleva. In Anwesenheit der Kuratorin Federica Matelli.

20 Uhr: Präsentation der Gewinner-Videos

Mittwoch, 5. Dezember
18:30 Uhr: Präsentation der Gewinner-Videos

19 Uhr: Videoartworld: Werke von Felipe Ortega Regalado. In Anwesenheit des Kurators Juan Ramón Barbancho.

19:30 Uhr: Werke von Marcello Mercado. In Anwesenheit des Kurators Ricardo Iglesias.

20 Uhr: Auswahl Homesession mit Werken der Künstler Fito Conesa, Gwenael Bélanger, Gabriel Desplanque, Minna Suoniemi, Virginia Laganiere und Aggtelek. In Anwesenheit der Kuratoren Olivier Collet y Jérôme Lefaure.

20:30 Uhr: Not without my music – DIBINA Digital Buro of Internacional Art mit Werken der Künstler Carles Congost, Alejandro Vidal, Fito Conesa, Sergi Botella, José Antonio Delgado/Aka Anamor, Xavier Gavín, Esther Planas, Sónia Gómez und Txalo Tolosa. In Anwesenheit des Kurators Alex Brahim.

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Amor a quemarropa

Oliver Twist

Aprendimos a salvarguardarnos entre los figurantes de una tragicomedia del día a día. Con las luces semiapagadas y con los ojos puestos entre la candidez y lo visceral. Las mentiras llegan como pucheros de sangre y por la comisura de la boca resbala alcohol y restos de lucidez. Los monstruos de la sociedad se crecen con los años y aparecen cada vez,  con más menosprecio por la vida y menos entusiasmo por esconderse o intentar amagar sus concienzudos planes de urgar el poder. Un poder de avasallar, quebrar, urdir entresijos para maniatar. Sin esconderse. Sin miedo a lo que dirán. Delante de todo el mundo, como un torero delante de la embestida. Solo que aquí, ellos son los que embisten y, no lo hacen a ciegas. Con una sonrisa camuflada de consuelo y sus pezuñas esgrimiendo contratos de por vida. La esclavitud del siglo XX es ahora un entresijo de burocracia sin salida. Llenan de su ropa sucia el olor a rancia comida. Entresijos de una vida marcada por la incertidumbre. El no saber si podrás trabajar, como, donde y cuando. Crear se muestra como algo paranormal. Y en las escuelas siguen con la misma historia, repetida con saciedad. Hace unas semanas, una familia de Algarve (portugal) no podía pagar la comida en la escuela de su hijo. La Directora mandó tener al niño en el comedor, mirando a los otros comer mientras él no probaba ni bocado. Una de las trabajadoras del comedor, triste por la situación, pagó de su propio bolsillo la comida del niño. Fue despedida ipsofacto. A quemarropa, entre los ojos y sin piedad.

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RE::lativo

Llevo recorriendo las calles desde que tengo memoria. El mundo es pequeño. Lo hicimos justo a la medida de lo no soportable. Hemos perdido la amplitud del ser y lo que concebimos como espacio-tiempo. Algo pasó. Delante de nuestras narices nauseabundas. Delante de nuestra mierda y falsa comodidad. Sentados delante de los sillones mirando una pantalla mata neuronas y aceptando el conformismo de lo que se generaba. Aceptamos las muertes. Las dictaduras legales. El fascismo camuflado. Los imperios repetidos en toda la historia.

Hubo y hay gente que cambió. Vieron el ser como algo completo, sin metáforas infantiles que nos sumian en la mediocridad del esclavismo pulcro. Encontraron la raiz de los males. Obtuvieron la clarividencia real del espiritu. No puedo decir que yo no estaba incluido. Pero era demasiado tarde. Para todos. Y yo acepté la paradoja de esta realidad que nos consume. La única revuelta interior: El terrorismo conceptual.

Era tan básico y simple que los estupidos de credo no podían concebirlo. Necesitaban de las argollas de algo más poderoso. Desde la religión al poder económico. La sumisión total. Es tan fácil ver como todos tenemos la creatividad y el arte en nuestro interior desde que nacemos. Y que la perdida de este es a través de lo inculcado. Ya sea por la educación estatal, la familiar, la comunicación de los medios, etc.

Llegó un tiempo en que las ciencias y el arte se fusionaban por fin. Los preceptos desde donde el ser humano se concebía realmente llegaban poco a poco, y mediante  la ayuda y revolución tecnológica a puntos insospechados hasta para los más aferrimos espirituales. La mente y la creación divulgaba la verdad. Esa verdad de que tanto se hablaba con palabras erroneas y trasgiversadas por la misma conciencia y percepción de cada realidad histórica en la que se vivía. Por fin vimos que todo era un bluff. Que desde un punto de nuestra realidad, algo creamos e hicimos un falso paso que nos llevó al desastre de la comunicación entre nosotros mismos y todo lo que nos pertocaba como partes indivisibles del Universo. Alteramos con un orden equivocado e infantil el estado del Todo. Alteramos la base perfecta del Caos. En cada punto de nuestro planeta y cada forma de vida en ella. Creamos un pseudo orden que a la vez llevó a un Caos indeterminado de la vida. Alteramos toda alternativa de una nueva estructuración. Era simple. Había que cortar de sano. Todos a la vez. Una mierda inigualable. Imposible para este ser “racional” y tan inteligente. Jajajajajaja. ¿Utopía? De que coño están hablando. Eso era la realidad. Simple. Pura. Inconcebible. Así llegué a mi postura. Hay fé. Pero no en el ser humano. Mientras unos iban por un lado, los otros seguía con sus estupidos planes de poder, control y masificación de dinero. Solo unas jodidas bombas podían devolver al “humano” su propio reflejo de estupidez. ¿Podríamos aceptar el unirnos y cambiar de golpe todas las estructuras en las que nos basabamos? Imposible. Demasiado fácil. No. Tenían que hacerlo a su manera. Decían que no estabamos preparados. ¿Nosotros? Bueno, la historia de la humanidad está toda llena de humor negro. No hay más. Solo podiamos seguir adelante. Si aceptabamos la postura de lo correcto y espiritual, creando y siendo partícipes de una comunión entre toda la vida en la Tierra, participativa, llena de amor por todo y alterando el orden aparente para dejar fluir la corriente de la vida, aceptando que cada cosa y ser vivo en sí es participe del caos pero que a la vez, esto forma un orden perfecto e inalterable. Era inaceptable. Pensar que somos energía, harmonía. Y que somos una unión. Un conjunto perfecto en su imperfección.

Era pedir demasiado. Somos lo que somos. No hay más. En un momento se llegó a pensar que sería posible. Pero siempre hay un mamón. Aunque sea solo uno. Que pueda joderlo todo. Y así fue. No uno, no. Millones. Los mismos que iban cada día a la bolsa para hacer crecer el país. Los mismos que decían ser políticos. Ya sabeis. No hace falta ser rebundante. Todos están en la lista. Empezando por nosotros mismos. Yo el primero. Aunque desaparezcas y te vayas a una isla perdida. ¿perdida? Seguro que allí se graba un reality porno show. Venga hombre!! Pasé por varias estapas. Todas me llevaban a la misma conclusión. Eramos incapaces de aceptar algo tan simple porque la eticarían de anarquismo, comunismo, etc.. todo por una etiqueta o logo que nos identifique. No podía ser tan claro como aceptar tal cual quienes somos y qué hacemos aquí. No. Teniamos que albergar algo, por pequeño que sea que nos llevara a la pequeñez del espíritu. Esclavos de nuestra comodidad.

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ZOMBIES

zombie Elvis with a dragon puppet

Se nos está acabando el corto verano en Berlín. Aún resiste el sol a no quedarse escondido entre el gris nuboso típico de esta ciudad isla. Hace tan solo dos días, un grupo de punk rock psychodélico (si, existe!) hizo para mi sorpresa un apabullante concierto cerca del río Spree. La llegada de toda una españolada se hace notar. Esto cambia a un ritmo trepidante. Las noticias después de otro exilio llegan a cuentagotas. Voy leyendo por aqui y allá, pero todo es de un derrame visceral tan bocharnoso que voy dejando, poco a poco, de seguir lo general para quedarme con las pocas cosas que quedan de verdad. Y esas, me las cuentan directamente mis amigos. Aún me hace gracia cuando aquí siguen algunos pensando que Barcelona es una de las ciudades culturales de Europa. Os dejo una ilustración que hice antes de venirme de nuevo a Alemania. Va de zombies. La foto es penosa pero es la única que tengo (falta en ese momento de una buena cámara). la resolución se muestra como los episodios de DR. Who donde los cybermen atacan, y por todos lados llueven laseres con los que van cayendo como moscas de una manera teatral.

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ESSENCE:://ART MARKET GREENHOUSE

We are glad to be quait ready for the event on second of august in GREENHOUSE of the art market. Many artists are passionated and working a lot for it and believe me, everybody will be very welcome to come for buy art works (donation), listen good music, performances, etc… with place for eat nice food and drinks on the hot summer in Berlin. Remember that all the money goes to every single artists for produce more art and live, plus::::: If the sales (donation) works good, every one of us will participate on his own personal decision to collaborate on our community project and start to grow a budget for create new workshops spaces in the GREENHOUSE or another space for “spende” or free classes of art. Sharing experience and pushing or start to develope creative skills even if you think that you are a zombi without remission. You are welcome!! Only is the start.

Remember always to continue the direction going and helping another Houses, squatters, alternative spaces or artists in the streets that goes in the same direction like all of us….. the change starts from oneself. Thanks

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