I travel through the sun, bright, burning, hot …. drenched in beams I keep my eyes wide open constantly burning images beneath my skull, where neurons electrically spark a sense of passion through my spine,
spilling emotions ,overflowing on paper from the tiny tips of my fingertips,
bright, burning, hot … the smell of paint, the pigments flowing through my nostrils brushing smoothly the aroma of dreams, nightmares, intuitions, in the tissues that grasp light and darkness splashing images on canvas, trying not to blink, the heat is overwhelming and all senses are inspired by the sun I fly in,
bright, burning, hot …. my name is Helin, aka: mooxie …. A mother, a breaker, an artist and painter, photographer, skater, a believer, a lover of life … living to keep reaching upward, writing my own story, creating my own glyphs like my ancestors did in the depths of the jungle .. I too am a warrior with the blood of kings running through my veins, the roots imbedded in my soul, I keep my eyes focussed, lighting the path through my many expressions of art … and my son.
mad love!!!! Thank you for visiting my page, all of you who have left a comment, your words are much appreciated … thank you so much!
here are a few of my other sites you can visit.
www.myspace.com/helinart
www.pbase.com/mooxie