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Feeling the wanting need for revelations; A drowning desire opposed to the temptations that saves us and protects us within its religious and non-vicious, righteous remindings of home. Carving, painting, striving against the grain- that which lies within the wood, that which calls from within and against us to let stay misunderstood these, the mysteries, the salvations, the psalms and prophetic verses which try, try to guide us, to divinity.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 9:56 PM UTC
WITHIN THE BLESSED PLACE
Feeling the wanting need for revelations; A drowning desire opposed to the temptations that saves us and protects us within its religious and non-vicious, righteous remindings of home. Carving, painting, striving against the grain- that which lies within the wood, that which calls from within and against us to let stay misunderstood these, the mysteries, the salvations, the psalms and prophetic verses which try, try to guide us, to divinity.
“This is what we as carvers/painters of religious artwork strive for and think of when we create our images or at least this is what I feel that we do...” This poem was written for fellow artist Felix Lopez.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 9:56 PM UTC
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