Blue Star doll

Blue Star doll, a photo by Las Noches Art on Flickr.

Blue Star is my lastest doll this one I made it as a gift for my mother, handmade pattern by me painted with acrylics on fabric Blue Star measures 8"

Birdy - Shelter [Official Music Video]

portraits

portraits, a photo by Las Noches Art on Flickr.

Some small portrats Im working on......between lots of other things :)

"I lived on the Moon" video clip by Yannick Puig (june 2007)

A musical video clip by Yannick Puig

Inspired by the sound track "I lived on the Moon",of the Kwoon's album "Tales and Dreams"

Really beautiful animation!!!

WHAT’S YOUR CREATIVE STYLE?

If you're curious to know what your creativity style is, take this little quiz from Psychologies magazine.

Creativity is a Release

For you, creativity is first and foremost a form of expression: it creates a special link between the internal and external worlds. It allows you to get a grasp of your powerful emotions, by moulding them into a physical form. In fact, the most important thing for you is to be able to release your emotions. You need to be able to touch them or look at them in concrete form, and to do that you have to find a way to make them come alive. This is how your desires and anxieties take shape. Keeping things bottled up creates a tension that can only be resolved once you have expressed how you feel. This means you have to be strong enough not to let yourself get swept away by chaotic impulses; if you turn your creative urges on everyday life — making a picnic, singing to the baby, choosing what to wear — you can express yourself while staying rooted in reality. Creativity is principally cathartic. It relieves a deep need, an almost primal, archaic impulse. For you, being creative is about having the power to give form to something you feel, to those deep personal issues that are often raw and disorganised. For these reasons you are usually attracted to art that demands physicality, that allows you to express what’s inside, and that unites spontaneity, strength, freedom, power and movement. • To find out about how to tap into your creative side, see our feature in the August issue out now.

Painting my soul out.....

From all the things of the world that you could do you paint you paint you draw more or less aceptable so you keep on doing it

It really isnt nice or fun anymore it has became a burden a saddest reminder of how long have you been trying and fail and the words of people that say: give up already are the heaviest of all, the words are not the same but the meaning is

And you know you cant go on like this forever depending on others achieving only failures that makes you keep thinking maybe I can find something else that could bring me joy of some sort? that could make me a good person a mature person a person that can stand on its own?, you keep thinking and thinking but theres is no way out cuz more than anything………..

Its the feeling that eats you alive the feeling that makes you go on that pushes you further the reason that is bigger stronger harder that anyones everyones logic words even your own the reason of reasons for wich you know you cant sleep at night all night all nights cuz deep down you know is better to Die than Surrender! and so………………..you paint for another day.

Las Noches

Monochrome Ocean Blue Poem

Is it the dream of the mind

or is it the dream of the heart

that leads me to a neverending sad story?

Is it that our moment has alredy ended?

the white cold snow that brings tears down my face

I still remember the ocean blue

Is it warm now?

was the road you walk last

scattered with colorful flowers

or it was only their monochrome shadows

what you felt at the end?

I want to find the thin red line

that takes me to that road faster

I want to meet you

as the bright purple light goes down

I want to talk about sand and things long forgotten

The sound of the familiar voice

from the salty hot air in the days of summer

I still remember

The heart that doesnt know love

the heart that sinks in nothing

but fog storm like dreams

Is not a heart anymore?

Please show me the way..........

By Las Noches