Friday, December 24, 2010
Monday, July 5, 2010
Mariachi 1 - The Guitar Player
Mariachi 1 :: The Guitar Player
For every string
I pluck and pick
With every string
I sing
- Mando Padilla
This painting is one in a series of four. I tested the strength of this art on apparel with the Zazzle store. These paintings were exciting to do. The backgrounds are colorful so I used minimal color on the character so that he could stand out. The original hangs in my house. It really brightens and opens up the room.
Mariachi 1 is the painting of the day because every day I Dream of Monsters.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Habbit the Rabbit
Sugar skulls' bone marrow
Licked clean
As slippery well
Walls, Vasoline
Pale is the beta carotene
The blinded
Wizard worms
Sight, pristine
Memoirs in shells
The hatched hells
Thy nighmare spells
Chromatic dwells
Remind thee, oh thine crimson posts
Which skeleton twas impaled most
For ivory hiccups amid the blood
The heards en mass alas, the flood
Thine ears do fail your majesty
For selfish self apostrophe
Or wish the will or wilt alone
And woe amongst the trite o' stone
That sudden thrust that which doth fear
A warning hence the endeth near
Tis when thou tarnished fake ammend
Drunkards - prolong hangovers end
Abundance
Redundance
The boredom
Of habits
Licked clean
As slippery well
Walls, Vasoline
Pale is the beta carotene
The blinded
Wizard worms
Sight, pristine
Memoirs in shells
The hatched hells
Thy nighmare spells
Chromatic dwells
Remind thee, oh thine crimson posts
Which skeleton twas impaled most
For ivory hiccups amid the blood
The heards en mass alas, the flood
Thine ears do fail your majesty
For selfish self apostrophe
Or wish the will or wilt alone
And woe amongst the trite o' stone
That sudden thrust that which doth fear
A warning hence the endeth near
Tis when thou tarnished fake ammend
Drunkards - prolong hangovers end
Abundance
Redundance
The boredom
Of habits
Poem and drawing by Mando Padilla
("Habbit the Rabbit" is the drawing of the day because everyday, I dream of monsters..)
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Eternal Charm
This charm of bows
For infinite wealth
The pride upon the bow
This charm you chose
In lifetime good health
Upon what is you sow
You are the luck
That treats you right
For, if you're stuck
Then look inside
This charm, it knows
What you will do
Tis what you chose
The charm of you
Will never fade
Yet, always shine
Self - what you've made
One of a kind
So feel the infinite bows fly
The zephyrs' warmth guide you in flight
Infinity - never too high
Your constellations -
Illuminate
Eternal night
For infinite wealth
The pride upon the bow
This charm you chose
In lifetime good health
Upon what is you sow
You are the luck
That treats you right
For, if you're stuck
Then look inside
This charm, it knows
What you will do
Tis what you chose
The charm of you
Will never fade
Yet, always shine
Self - what you've made
One of a kind
So feel the infinite bows fly
The zephyrs' warmth guide you in flight
Infinity - never too high
Your constellations -
Illuminate
Eternal night
Poem & painting by Mando Padilla
("Eternal Charm" is the drawing of the day because everyday, I dream of monsters..)
("Eternal Charm" is the drawing of the day because everyday, I dream of monsters..)
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
People of Mass
"People of Mass"
Painting by Mando Padilla
This painting is an expressionism. The colorful background reminded me of a photo that I took in Boston Massachuesetts a few years ago. I didn't want to distract from the background too much so I went with solid black strokes. I kind of worked silhouettes with a knife to represent the different types of people I remembered from the trip. I was going to do a poem but didn't felt the painting was poetic enough. I also payed homage to the people of Salem, Hyannis and Falmouth on this piece.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Skeletons and Rucas
"Skeletons and Rucas"
"Skeletons and Rucas" is the painting of the day because everyday,
I dream of monsters.
Mi ruca, one of many
But I only need una
Pero, I prefer plenty
One per every luna
When one ruca upsets me
I get close to the other
And if one gets too bossy
I say "You're not my mother"
They all say that I'm lazy
That I'm a drunk huevon
I tell them that they're crazy
Cuz I broke their corazons
Valentino is on fire
Line up and pick a number
The number one desire
And not only to slumber
Skeletons and gigolos
My closet needs more marrow
Hand in hand with pimps and hos
I only seek dinero
I play cuz I like to share
Like puffing on a huca
If you have some cash to spare
You too can be my ruca
Poem and painting by Mando Padilla
But I only need una
Pero, I prefer plenty
One per every luna
When one ruca upsets me
I get close to the other
And if one gets too bossy
I say "You're not my mother"
They all say that I'm lazy
That I'm a drunk huevon
I tell them that they're crazy
Cuz I broke their corazons
Valentino is on fire
Line up and pick a number
The number one desire
And not only to slumber
Skeletons and gigolos
My closet needs more marrow
Hand in hand with pimps and hos
I only seek dinero
I play cuz I like to share
Like puffing on a huca
If you have some cash to spare
You too can be my ruca
Poem and painting by Mando Padilla
"Skeletons and Rucas" is the painting of the day because everyday,
I dream of monsters.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Decisions Part II
Decisions I chase
With a stomache ache
In heels, I touch the sky
With buckles or lace
That curve like a snake
Confused but I don't know why
In flats or in heels
Depends on the while
I am on my feet or am not
In pain - how it feels
As I force a smile
Its worth it, as long as I'm hot
With a stomache ache
In heels, I touch the sky
With buckles or lace
That curve like a snake
Confused but I don't know why
In flats or in heels
Depends on the while
I am on my feet or am not
In pain - how it feels
As I force a smile
Its worth it, as long as I'm hot
Poem and painting by Mando Padilla
"Shoes 1I" is the painting of the day because everyday,
I dream of monsters.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Decisions
In curls or straight strands
"Shoes 1" is the painting of the day because everyday,
I dream of monsters.
Draped wet or frizzled dry
Barrettes or head bands
Blow dry or iron fry
And like her shoes
She will decide quick
Even though decisions
Even though decisions
Make her sick
Poem and painting by Mando Padilla
"Shoes 1" is the painting of the day because everyday,
I dream of monsters.
Panic
Lausenges vaporize from my eyes
I see through coldness
Her eyelids, warm
Heard the coulds' zephyrs' friction
Then felt sweat on my tongue
Relief kicked a grimace
I thrust fear into my lungs
Then exhaled
I rolled her coffee stained napkin
over my eyelids
She pecked her work of art
The bloodclot on my neck
My pen leaked
She drank the ink
In a panic
Poem by and acrylic "expressionism" on canvas by Mando Padilla
"Panic" is the painting and poem of the day because every day, I Dream of Monsters.
I see through coldness
Her eyelids, warm
Heard the coulds' zephyrs' friction
Then felt sweat on my tongue
Relief kicked a grimace
I thrust fear into my lungs
Then exhaled
I rolled her coffee stained napkin
over my eyelids
She pecked her work of art
The bloodclot on my neck
My pen leaked
She drank the ink
In a panic
Poem by and acrylic "expressionism" on canvas by Mando Padilla
"Panic" is the painting and poem of the day because every day, I Dream of Monsters.
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