Wednesday, September 28, 2005


this is from the bird conservitory at the ROM culleton i drew theis especially for you enjoy. i have finished my first scketch book in under 4 months. now to double the collection  Posted by Picasa

Muddy


Muddy, originally uploaded by The Stranger.

Ive got a sweet little angel
I love the way she spreads her wings


a little sprokettet photo for your enjoyment Posted by Picasa

Goetheanum


180px-Goetheanum1-640, originally uploaded by The Stranger.

I was lead to Steiner partly through the group of Seven who were for the most part THEOSOPHISTS. Steiner founded the theosophy society. I came to this area of study originally in University while studying the connection between magic and art.

This dude is interesting because it seems like he had his hand in many influential pots of the period.

Steiner characterized history as essentially shaped by changes formed through a progressive development of human consciousness. The activity of individualised human thinking was seen as a relatively recent advance which led to the dramatic developments of the Renaissance and the Industrial Revolution. In his epistemological works, he advocated the Goethean view that thinking itself is a perceptive instrument for ideas, just as the eye is a perceptive instrument for light.

He characterized his system of Anthroposophy as follows:

"Anthroposophy is a path of knowledge, to guide the spiritual in the human being to the spiritual in the universe... Anthroposophists are those who experience, as an essential need of life, certain questions on the nature of the human being and the universe, just as one experiences hunger and thirst."

Steiner developed an organic style of architecture for the design and construction of some seventeen buildings. The most significant of these are the first and second Goetheanums. These two structures, both built in Dornach, Switzerland intended to house a University for Spiritual Science.

Kaoss House


This is one of the concept designs Im currently working on in preperation for the apocalypse. We re going to need a place to live right? There s going to be a lot of loose lumber and supplies around right? We don t have to go by any building code right? The place needs a moat in order to be defensable againts roaming bands of zombies right?

Im glad someone in this group has the common sense to plan ahead a little bit.

Tuesday, September 27, 2005


Karlos

A Vision

I.

In the year King Dubya
Was re-acclaimed

I saw the Lord:

He was high
And lifted up

And his glory filled the temple.



II.
The late summer darkness
outside an abandoned
Catholic Church,
prairie landscape emptiness
endless in all directions,

Aurora Borealis
above
Greening the sky

Greeting me eye
Irie

And lo, the veil of our blindness
shimmered, then,
Heavily before me
Deeper than the night
darker than the forever blackness of the trees.

And I understood whole worlds
on the other side

And the trees breathed then,
sighed with understanding

and looked at me,

And I grew cold,
and said
‘not yet…not yet.’


III.
And then later,
Lying on our backs
staring up at the sky,
I touched your lips
With a hot orange coal,
That glowed in the darkness
In the tent of Josey the prophet.

and we thought then of hands,

that hold the glowing coal
that touches the lips

The lips that speak the words

The words
that make us whole.


IV.
And the veil was pulled back then,
The whole sky shimmered,
Fervent Jehovah himself,
Descending on us,

And outside the church
The winds sang, angelic with joy:

Crying:
Though I understand all mysteries


And have not love

I
Am
Nothing.

carlos works steady at his computer  Posted by Picasa

The Adventures of Spaceman Ray Phathom




These are some Frazetta's that I found which I feel capture the look I'd like for the comic I want to do (also, Frazetta is just cool to look at!). Any thoughts?

the fall of Summer


the fall, originally uploaded by The Stranger.

Wow, I profoundly absorbed the Equinox this year. As if the moment it past a new filter was placed over the lens of my soul.

It feels like some kind of heavily distorted reverb type of thing. But I think somebody turned down the volume a bit also. I feel a bit dim.

Nostalgia for all automns past.
melancholia

Its harvest time. Let us prepare for the Winter.

Monday, September 26, 2005

Rhymes for Dead Friends

Good Times Jesus,
you won’t believe what we’ve done with your bones.
We built a guitar out of your ribcage
and filled it with stones.

Funeral March

Descending into the valley
the guardrail is weathered
from exposure,
pock-marked with oxidized bubbles.
The basin is green pooling to burnt brown
and cut on the north
by a stream that swirls between eroded rocks.

The stream rolls
like a standard in the wind
or silver hair
laid at the feet of a corpse.
An offering for coming so far
out into the wild!

An autumn bird glides overhead
warming its belly against the earth.
Its shadow caressing the sharp blades of grass.

The State of Nature

I’m scrounging, slobbering,
fingers in the dirt.
Teeth chattering
and lips blue without blood.

I’m carving a circle
around myself
to preserve my state of nature.

From outside this circle
you can have none of what’s mine.
From inside this circle life is short lived.

Rudolf Steiner


There are magic formulas which continue to act in perpetually new ways throughout the centuries of the history of ideas. One meets them in walking the most diverse paths of spiritual life. The more one advances, the more one penetrates to an understanding of all phenomena, the deeper appears the meaning of these formulas. At many moments in the course of our meditations and thoughts they flash like lightning, illuminating our whole inner life. At such times there arises in us something like the feeling that we perceive the heartbeat of humanity's development.

Saturday, September 24, 2005