BlogHide Resteemsalmaguer (63)in hive-161155 • 12 hours agoArt motifsThe artist does not have to imitate anyone. Let him take his hand to his heart and study “it”, what comes out of him; if he possesses the true fiber of the artist, “it” will tell him everything.…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 16 hours agoMy paradise of lightFor @wakeupkitty almaguer (63)in hive-120695 • 2 days agoMoonlit night. AcrylicThis week has been difficult, with constant power outages lasting several hours. Daily life is extremely complicated. Between the available times, I try to paint between different unpostponable…almaguer (63)in fiction-s24wk2 • 4 days agoDiego. Matando el aburrimiento.Wordsmiths Fiction Semana 2: Temporada 24 – El Sobre ". Me han dejado un estúpido sobre con mi nombre en una de las máquinas de hielo. Tiene mi nombre perfectamente delineado. Me fascina ver el…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 5 days agoThe configuration. Master the mental code 3Mirror effect I can spend the morning eating apples. Silly Billy brings them to me effortlessly. He leaves me with a happy, sheep-sheared grimace. I reread the pages of the newspaper, they tell me…almaguer (63)in hive-108800 • 5 days agoLa inundaciónLa vida era un constante dormir. Soñé que estaba en una cama dormido, en medio de una inundación. Por una extraña condición, quedaba dormido en cualquier parte en las más insólitas situaciones.…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 7 days agoThe tribe (poem)The skulls were put to dry with the corn. The night brought new screams. They chewed what they could. They removed the last vestiges of flesh and memory. Some dozed or stoked the…almaguer (63)in hive-108800 • 7 days agoSombrasFragmento... Elena camina desnuda por el cuarto. Veo las nalgas duplicarse en el espejo. Me imagino abandonado sobre el blanco de su piel. Decido ponerle por nombre L. Necesito límites entre la…almaguer (63)in hive-161155 • 9 days agoLa configuración. Domina el código mental IINow, we have to pay coupons. I've already sold two hundred damn coupons at five hundred dollars each. Billy's eyes widen sharply. There are three left, and you're coming for one of them. The…almaguer (63)in hive-108800 • 10 days agoLos románticos o suicidasCapítulo anterior Hemos terminado de repartir la sopa. El Loco Midas solo muestra sus ojitos. Ha estado masticando un pedazo de jengibre. Su condición de Dios díscolo lo relega a lugares…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 11 days agoSSEA-MINER (The benefit of belonging)I have seen the time fly by. A pleasant joy of belonging and meeting new people who are always at the gates of art. Seeing that the majestic flames of creation never die. SSEA-MINER, more than a…almaguer (63)in hive-193637 • 12 days agoDistribuyendo sopaContinuación de lo escrito por @wakeupkitty.pal --- clik aquí para ver Crees que porque he estado enfermo pueden ignorarme. ¿Acaso me subestiman? He recogido las botellas en el río. Imagino…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 13 days agoSunflowers (poem)This craft. It delights me. It demands the worst to create. Covers and pencils, sunsets that break. Dirty storms, their announcements, scattered by the wind. I describe from the window. The…almaguer (63)in hive-120695 • 14 days agoHouse taken acrylicI felt like painting for a while. I couldn't do it all morning. So I was trying to paint. Several times. Everyday life wraps us up in a myriad of non-transcendental issues, and what we like usually…almaguer (63)in hive-161155 • 17 days agoDandelionsMira moonlight and here , the @wakeupkitty.pal. I greatly hated the taste of ginger. What is this crap? I felt the slap, shaking every vertebrae. That little mouth," cried Mama Holle. Now I…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 19 days agoThe set-up. Master the mental codeI was thinking about bullshit. I had intentions of setting up an office and selling you all the available smoke. The office was a dingy little shabby room. It smelled very bad. The walls were gray…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 20 days agoCity. Lights. SalitreNights on the shore. With feet wet with salt. Ragged clothes and customs. It was good to try to escape. At least to love each other was to be one. Scattered hundreds of splinters, pieces of…almaguer (63)in hive-120695 • 20 days agoAcrylic snowI keep painting pictures with snow. I don't know snow, only the feeling of white covering everything. Titanium white. Blue cardboard. It feels good to paint. Art is the constant influx of…almaguer (63)in hive-103393 • 21 days ago12.05 PMThree days have gone in an instant. What has happened in my country? The weather has volatilized. It condenses and turns into clouds, gray. Nothing is like it used to be. It's a street without…almaguer (63)in hive-120695 • 22 days agoAgain the sea, Acrylic.We continue creating, loving what we do. This journey through the paths of art. It is a kind of wonderful odyssey. We don't know the final destination. It may please. It may ennoble the spirit…
