Monday, January 30, 2017

The cosmic tree of life

This drawing is a about life in the universe, the big plant that grows from the seed of life, rising it's branches to the galaxies while it's roots are deep inside the soil

Wednesday, January 25, 2017

A dream of love ❤ and a drawing

I wish I was in her arms, to feel her breath on my skin, to hear her whispers of love  ❤ in my year and then her soft kisses πŸ’‹.
I wish she was next to me, holding me so tight, loving me all night πŸŒƒ
I wish I cold feel her behind me, tall and strong as she is.
I've made this drawing wanting to love ❤ and be loved, dreaming of the love I cannot have, the love I am not allowed to have.
I've never meet her but I had many dreams of this tall woman with dark hair and blue eyes.

Tears in the desert

Tears in the desert, oil on canvas painting
Tears in desert
Like water thrown in the desert
 Tears of sadness and despair,
When nothing is fair
Wasted on a soil already dead, 
Where even the nature is bad
The tears of pain
Fall down like rain 
For the lives we've lost,
For all that remained in the past
I cannot stop crying
When I see the world dieing 
In a no happy ending story
 When I see the evil's victory
And the world is dominated by hate
Then I know it's to late

Monday, January 23, 2017

Sunday, January 22, 2017

Sappho's rose kissed by Aphrodite's red lips

Sappho's rose kissed by Aphrodite's red lips


Sappho's poem "The rose" has inspired me to make this painting of Aphrodite kissing πŸ’‹ the king of flowers.
You can read the poem below.

If Zeus1 chose us a King of the flowers in his mirth,

He would call to the rose and would royally crown it,

For the rose, ho, the rose! is the grace of the earth,

Is the light of the plants that are growing upon it.

For the rose, ho, the rose! is the eye of the flowers,

Is the blush of the meadows that feel themselves fair,--

Is the lightning of beauty, that strikes through the bowers

On pale lovers who sit in the glow unaware.

Ho, the rose breathes of love! ho, the rose, lifts the cup

To the red lips of Cypris10 invoked for a guest!

Ho, the rose, having curled its sweet leaves for the world,

Takes delight in the motion its petals keep up,

As they laugh to the Wind as it laughs from the west.

Sappho with her lyre and the Pleiads

Sappho with her lyre and the Pleiades, ball point pen drawing

Wednesday, January 18, 2017

The scandinavian legend of Aurora borealis

The scandinavians believed that the lights of aurora borealis were caused by the firefox who ran so quickly across the snow that his tail caused sparks to fly into the night sky creating the Aurora. This is my oil on canvas painting about this northern legend

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

The girl who loves (to paint 🎨) girls - Lesbian painter or just an admirer of the feminine beauty

The girl who loves (to paint 🎨) girls


She loves to paint 🎨 her the love ❤ she is dreaming of all the time 😊, a beautiful young lady with perfect shapes and a divine beauty. Other girls paint beautiful women too and you may say she is just painting herself.
She loves the feminine beauty, not only aesthetically. She has never found men beautiful and attractive and that's why they are never in her mind and in her paintings.
This painter is like me and I hope one day I will meet her.

Me and her watching the city

I've made this when I was 15 imagining I am with my love, the girl with dark hair in the left πŸ‘ˆ and we are watching the city, a city of the future, holding hands. I've never meet her but I had many dreams about her by that time

Girls in the club, one of my high school lesbian drawings

I am in the club. There are only girls there.  I am dancing. She is watching me and all I want is to feel her next to me. Then I can feel her behind me. She is black and taller than me. I feel so good when she is touching me, embracing me, making me feel the desire.
This is is just one of my high school πŸŽ“ fantasies. I've made the drawing when I was 16 imagining this.

I love warrior women

This is just one of my drawings of sexy warrior women

Sunday, January 15, 2017

To love an angel

To love an innocent angel with long blond hair and blue eyes, to feel her in her arms, to kiss the soft skin of her neck and chest that has never been kissed before that's what she is longing for. At the same time the angel is secretly dreaming of her wanting to feel her strong embrace and play with her delicate fingers in her dark short hair while she is kissing πŸ’‹ her the way she has never been kissed before.
This is one of my old drawings. I've made It when I was 18.

The Phoenix bird 🐦

The Phoenix bird 🐦 melting a frozen heart, fluorescent painting

Saturday, January 14, 2017

Elephants painted with coffee

I've painted these elephants in 5 minutes using only coffee 🍡 and sugar

Mirror of love

Mirror of love, pencil drawing
She is looking at the woman in front of her, admiring her, being fascinated by her beauty, her tall slim stature, her soft white skin, her long dark hair, her white dress πŸ‘— her jewelry, everything about her.
Does she want to be her or her lover? Does she want this beautiful girl or her dress and jewelry?
They look so similar, like twins and while they stay face to face they seem to be one    and the same person in front of a mirror.
Many women and girls admire other women and tend to draw and paint 🎨 young beautiful girls, not handsome men.
I've made this pencil ✏ drawing starting from an older version, a drawing I've made by the year 2004 wanting to have someone like me next to me. I had some dreams about the girl with dark hair in the drawing by that time even if I've never meet her.
The drawing I've made by the year 2004

Friday, January 13, 2017

Sappho's feeling of separation and lack of love

I've painted this on Tuesday, thinking about Sappho and her world of poetry, music, art beauty and the divine feminine under the cult of Aphrodite.
After finishing the painting I've discovered there is a coldness between the two women, like in many of my creations. They seem to be separated, turning their backs on each other, ignoring each other, not communication, standing still next to to the column that further separates them. While Sappho is still turning her shy look to the her, the other girl seems to be so indiferent, looking in the opposite direction.
This painting could be a good illustration for the poem Hymn to Aphrodite, a poem Sappho has written while she was in love with a girl who was not interested in her.

As I sad before I've made may drawings and paintings of two women turning their backs to each other since I was in high-school. I've made these creations feeling rejected by the girls I liked, like Sappho did more than 2000 years ago when she wrote the Hymn to Aphrodite.

Two drawings I've made when I was 15
I've cried many times feeling rejected when I needed to be loved, since I was a high school kid, and all the girls I liked were so cold, turning their backs on me, putting walls of indifference around them.

Wednesday, January 11, 2017

Athena parthenos

This is my drawingof the goddess Athena. My source of inspiration is the statue of Athena in the Parthenon that has been destroyed by the christians. This winter I visited the Parthenon, the ancient temple of Athena
Me and the Parthenon

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

The soul

Last Saturday I wanted to paint an angel but finally I got this on my canvas, a painting about the soul.

Monday, January 9, 2017

The sacred feminine

This pencil drawing is about the sacred feminine, the divine femininity, the pure feminine energy.

Sunday, January 8, 2017