Blindness

It may rain,

silently.

But you can't see.

Clouds are gone,

the Sun is gentle,

and the wind blows 

like a hand caressing the leaves softly.

But you can't hear, though.

You are either

to busy

for such trivial irrelevant things,

or trapped into a room

wishing

you could be 

the clouds,

the wind,

the leafs.

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Kiko Sebrian & Thomaz Souza

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The Ocean

Silence.

Under the surface

all changes.

Diving into the heart

of

the unknown...

hold your breath,

and go deeper.

Light might fade.

That is where something will be found...

Portraits of Anne Tastad

Deep is what 

is found in that lake

behind those eyes.

Gray is the cloud,

shadows over the water,

blue.

The beauty grows

in the silence of the night,

under the darkness.

Stars are reflected

in that blue.

The beauty shines

silently. 

The wonderful pictures used for composing the watercolors are from Anne's (super awesome) Instagram. She rocks!

https://www.instagram.com/___cellardoor___/

Snake

Growing like tree

a snake

or

the arms of a lover.

Burning like 

a

flame

that grows like 

a

tree 

a 

snake

or

the

arms of a lover.

mess

So

In the end

was all messed up,

and tell

what was

one and other

would be impossible.

brown sugar star

Black Goddess

a universe of curves

shining in front of my eyes.

Voluptuous sweetness discovered,

soft and full of strength,

eating

my

body,

my

entire being

with

those

sugary lips.

brown sugar star

exploding,

making me blind

with its irresistible shine

some landscape far away

soft and even,

wind slowly coming,

warm.

water stream,

near,

close to your feet.

smelling

the end of an afternoon

feeling a calm sun

under the golden skin.

Landscapes

Those landscapes

are

where I missed myself,

where the warmness

of my heart

was

totally

taken

The Trip

For how long I've been there,

under that pellicle

without say a thing?

For how long could I hide

such a world of words

and a this universe of feelings?

For how long I've been there, 

in a distant dream,

In a illusory field where the mask

would be enough?

ages of ignorance and blindness.

I will stay for a while

thinking

holding you

thinking...

Sobre o erotismo em meu trabalho e o blog / about the eroticism in my art work and the blog

Gostaria de esclarecer que, o erotismo existente no meu trabalho é utilizado como veiculo - matéria a ser moldada, manipulada de acordo com meu interesse -, não se tratando, de forma alguma, de material pornográfico. Desta maneira, utilizo o blog como um lugar, virtual, onde posso expor meu trabalho, como artista plástico e poeta.

I would like to clarify that the existing eroticism in my art work is used as a vehicle - matter to be molded, manipulated according to my interest - It is not, in any way pornographic material. Thus, I use the blog as a virtual place where I can expose my work as an artist and poet.

Kiko Sebrian

Empty Spaces

well done,

after doing so much

is time to pull the thread

and make

it

empty.

- emptiness

is so vast

and clear -

fill it

with

the full

of

you.

Just be a good boy

watch your steps

my dear,

from here

you can't see

what I see.

Better

be

better,

better

be gentle.

Stay cool!  

I bet you,

from here

you can't

even see 

what you

really

are

metal and flesh

Some powerful spirit

within these matted clouds:

hot flesh,

metallic spine,

mellow body,

bewitching whoever gets lost

in its foggy 

universe.

runaway

run away

get rid of all.

disentangling from so many holding arms,

extricating from the past,

to

become

a new being.

run away

break free,

kill 

detach

renew.

Cherub

Your habits,

behavior...

I'll keep my wings 

far from your traps,

human kingdom.

such ferocious hands,

carrying no love,

so narcissistic,

selfish

and 

suicidal.

yet,

some of you

shine silently

through this messy darkness.

hope

some can fly

someday

somehow

Human Behavior

That would be great

to have the power

to fix all the mistakes,

to make old fights and misunderstandings

be set aside.

that would be great

to make the bitter feelings,

that once were love,

become to its original place.

That would be great

to forgive

and

be forgiven.

but

we simply can't.

morning sky

the most beautiful sky

I don't know why

just why

I wasn't there before.

The morning is there

until the end of the day,

Sun King,

licking the earth's waistline.

We just fall in love

for people

or

places.

we just

want

a perfect

morning.

in

a

dream

or

here.

absence/ausência

what can we say

when the space is

in between

and

not full of closeness?

take distant words

and put them as close as possible,

in the nearest point of the heart

so you can make something flourish.

O que pode ser dito

quando o espaço

está entre,

e

não,

preenchido por proximidade?

Pegue as palavras distantes

e as coloque o mais próximo possível,

no ponto mais próximo do coração,

assim você pode fazer algo florir.

the searcher/o investigador

suddenly

I found myself

knowing nothing

about me.

After inquiring every little piece

of my body and mind,

every perfect and imperfect thoughts,

Suddenly

Everything was clear,

I was nothing but everything.

Tomorrow I will forget it

and 

I will see what I find.

De repente

eu me encontrei

sem saber nada

sobre mim.

Depois de perguntar a cada pequeno pedaço

do meu corpo e mente,

cada pensamento

perfeito e imperfeito,

de repente

Tudo estava claro,

Eu não era nada, mas tudo.

Amanhã esquecerei isso

e

verei o que encontro.