This painting is inspired in a Huachuma ceremony we had last summer. We were lots of folk there sharing songs and fire.
Huachuma unites and opens hearts. It's a beautiful experience.
And I remember seeing the music flying through the sky as I tried to paint it there. It was as if music was carrying order and prayers embedded in the lyrics of the medicine songs.
I saw music as trascendental order and the night was so warm and calm that you could feel it elevating through the space. The drums were so loud they moved your chest and all the water in our bodies. The guitars and voices were in some otherworldly tune with such carrying power and clearness that I knew we could reach distant lands with beauty.

It was imprinted in me very visually and it was predominantly  greenish in colour. As the plant is.
And I usually give thanks to the visions received and promise to make art out of them under all my limitations and incapabilities, but intending to turn those seeds into flowers into fruits into seeds again and again. To share and service.


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