Showing posts with label War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label War. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Flag at war. Bandera en guerra


A vision of the aftermath of any war through any country´s flag. Bodies, tanks, motorcycles, soldiers, in the red color of blood and the yellowish of time. 
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Monday, October 24, 2011

Autobomba. O Guerrilla


This image is based on ¨Fanatism¨, a story that I´ve written based on the past (?) events at Irak. In the story, I don´t say where the main character lives, but, after all, it could be anywhere.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Trinchera. Trench

This painting is showing the bodies inter-penetrated in the mud of a war trench. Blood, bodies, mud and vegetation are only one material, but many souls.

I THINK it better that in times like these
A poet's mouth be silent, for in truth
We have no gift to set a statesman right;
He has had enough of meddling who can please
A young girl in the indolence of her youth,
Or an old man upon a winter's night.

On being asked for a War Poem by William Butler Yeats

After the war. Después de la guerra


" So when the first grey dawning a new day did begin,
King Siggeir bade his bondsmen to dight an earthen mound
Anigh to the house of the Goth-kings amid the fruit-grown ground:
And that house of death was twofold, for 'twas sundered by a stone
Into two woeful chambers: alone and not alone
Those vanquished thralls of battle therein should bide their hour,
That each might hear the tidings of the other's baleful bower,"

From THE STORY OF SIGURD THE VOLSUNG AND THE FALL OF THE NIBLUNGS by William Morris. London, New York, Bombay. 1904
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