My Christmas Cards / Mis postales de Navidad

These are the Christmas cards I made in watercolours for 2009/2010. 

Estas son las postales de Navidad que he realizado en acuarela para 2009/2010.

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Impotent

Without the possibility to go forward or backwards...

The energy is stuck in a frozen point.

It dosen't flow in any direction.

ANY direction is GOOD as long as it FLOWS.

It takes two energies to flow and move on...

:::Hopefulness of disentanglement:::

:::Willingness of liberation:::

...of what has been contained.

Recuperate what has been left behind.

Completion.

Move on to a different state.

Release.

Pelícano

Old Watercolour

The Beetle in the Eye of the White Bear

An innocent beetle was attracted by the warm light of a white candle, 

during a dark, long, cold, quiet and lonely night...

It flew around in the gloom towards its light, dancing and buzzing, 

aroused by the spark of the serene flaming candle.

With curious gentleness it softly landed in the oily wax, 

dying instantly with a last thought of warmness and naivety.

Its death, wasn't in vain.

Death is change.  

It moved to a different state.

In ancient Egypt the beetle portrays the meaning of Life and Regeneration.

This time, this beetle landed in the eye of the white bear,

whom glows inside a golden light,

warmness behind those beautiful eyes...

Onix

A watercolour...

¡¡¡Hoy es Martes y 13!!!

The summer is gone

Drawing made with soft oils and scratching...

I'm happy...

But I'm missing something yet. 

It's a secret well kept.

I have the feeling that if I say it,

 it will fade away...