Work in different materials.
Working bronze.
Carved Wood.
Mexico was born mestizo
Spirited mixture
The seed sprouts out
from darkness
Towards enlightenment.
Loving Mother Earth
We come from you
Bonded by hopes and roots
Grasped into your entrails
Where existence sprouts
You dream us
You dream us
With wings large enough
To lift us high up
back to the stars
Ready to join
the cosmic choir
which sings
We are all one .
Determined warrior women
Drifting through the sea of life
Bodies like tender vessels
ringing light and hope
For the whole wide world .
Fetch their children
To this haven
From the depth
Of the universal origin.
Naked as you are covered by a bird mask
always longing to fly
Tougth history
We had built this wings made of endeavours joys and sorrows
Everyday of humankind has been like this
Now you know that matter is quite heavy
Oblivion is all you need
To take off.
Surrender to life giving oneself to the others
This tiny heavenly birds had come to lift you.
Your own human story
This wishfull yearning of rapture
This raw animal reality primitive and basic sometimes wild
Where shall you go What shall happen to you.