My name is Rosana Modugno, my alter ego is Art Menace.
I was born in Uruguay, South America and raised in Brooklyn, New York. I am a self-taught Freelance Artist /Designer, Writer and Photographer.
Coming from a family full of Artists, Singer/Song Writers, Poets and Dancers, this was all natural for me but I am always learning and exploring.
I do a lot of custom projects and have done work for musicians on MySpace, painted murals and designed tattoos, jewelry, etc.
Buy your prints here and contact me for originals.
You can visit me on MYSPACE, FACEBOOK or TWITTER:
www.myspace.com/artmenace
Read some of my writing on:
www.helium.com
www.lulu.com
And for Stevie Ray Vaughan fans, please visit my tribute page, which is now officiall the largest site for Stevie on MySpace!
www.myspace.com/forstevieray
Thank you for visiting and I hope you enjoy my dreams.
Rosana
ROSANA MODUGNO is a member of 1 on 1: The Fine Art of Portraiture , Abstract Art, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Art and Stories Made For Children, Cartoon Paddock, Character Development, Colour Me Vibrant Red!, DaDa Land, Drawn to Cotton- Art on T-shirts, Fantasy Art, Glamour, Humour Captured, In the Pink 50% pink, Inspiring Blend (Words IN Your Image), Masterpiece: Art, Masterpiece: Photography, Mature Woman, Mixed Media, Painters In Modern Times, Pencil Drawing (2 per 24 hrs), Pets Are Us ~ 2 per day, Psychedelic Art & Design *TAG YOUR IMAGE!*, Seasonal Greeting Cards, Self as Other, Shoot The Moon, Surrealism *MAX 4 PER DAY*, Travel and Adventure, United States and Yer pullin' my leg !.
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I’ve run out of saints to pray to / And God just sits there with eyes / turned to the wind / mouth silent / Like friends that don’t reply / / My saints went deaf / And my God went on vac…
Today I imagined a morning / on white linen sheets, / with my body washed by sunshine / that poured in through windows as large / as a house I was in a cabin with a big brass bed / And cups and sa…
Whispers sing a lullaby / And moonlight calls your name / Clouds and thunder make love / And well my eyes with rain The trees no longer love me / Instead they scratch my skin / And flowers hide the…
Amigo mio / que vuela por las calles / como paloma boracha / ven a mi lado / y recuestate en mi / / No tengo mas para darte / pero entiendo tus dolores / y esas lagrimas pesadas / porque yo tambien …
Buses roll by and cars swim pass the red / stepping in soft spots on the patchy ground / Rain taps a disco tune on my flowery head / “Won’t you take me to Funky Town”? / / And the…
Unyielding and strong / Mammoth sized jerk / You could be Pathetic and loud / Monstrously wrong / So opaque in your truth Where do you get the energy / For all those lies you tell? / Why do you …