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Trptych, Dogital work mounted on aluminium
40.64x50.8cm each
The work presented at the “Desperate Artwives” exhibition is a part of my exploration into the rec- emergence of true feminine force and nature in a society that has been long clasped in the grip of patriarchy.
Evoking the painful and uncomfortable process of unveiling that has been surprised and hidden for long time in our history. After the wave of “chaos” Magdalena had endured in her life, she is now able to focus on her real passion, which is her development as a mixed media artist. Weaving it, as gently as possible, with the challenges and joys of the motherhood.
Her work at the exhibition draws upon her love of photography, has echoes of Impressionism, but uses materials and technology to create a simple but beautiful, contemporary aesthetic.

This artwork is a print mounted onto aluminium board. This makes it dies t need frame and it can be a part of your interior straight away.

This is artwork - installation.
Part of Atelier - Space dedicated to The Artist. True Artist at heart.
Whose creations at times seem to not being possible to finalise.
That’s because there is always something new to add, change, discover in the process, etc!
Or even get stuck and abandoned entirely for a while, only to return later with a sudden impact!
and over and over again. …
In the case of this little nesting table, the impact was there no doubt. Hence I dedicate it to the Artist. But it can be used as a bedside table in the garden, or anywhere really. Perfect as fun gift too.
Artists : Magdalena of Cosmic Lotus & Co..
( to be announced )

This is a sketch, part of study toward a forming painting ( and more ) conveying a feeling of being under the ground inside the Mother Earth and being Her herself. Being inside a seed pod and being a seed itself. Feeling of containing so much in one tiny space and waiting for the push - call to proceed with froth up words and breaking through tHe surface of the soil earth in order to begin new phase of being a completely new Creation gifted to the World.

Birds never truly forget how to fly.
They could, however,
Forget how to initiate Ones flight!

So who Am I really?
Which of these did I want you to see?
If any...
Night time Angel?
Beautiful and shy
Like a Ephemeral Butterfly...
Only just learning to fly
Daytime Walker & Talker
Running in my head scripts
For how things supposed to be
Not solving anything in particular
Making the point
Every now and then
To myself
To My Self then Every One!

“House of Sacred Altars”
This is a place of Sacred Altars.
Devoted mostly towards and to Most Potent and Powerful Energies infusing All Life known and unknown to us.
Shakti & Shiva
Sacred Union
Co Creators
Always
In order for the Creation to be balanced the “two” energies dance eternal dance and fuse together.
That state of fusion is neither fixed and static nor in clear separate state.
Keeps on dancing gently and passionately
.Never thinks
Never judges
It is pure pleasure
It is pure satisfaction
It is pure beauty
One reflects Another

Image DJ- ing. A zPart of Scottish Highlands. A Part of Swedish lowlandsf. Polish middle at the back of the van,, but in the deep deep forest…
Dj- digital images, my own photographs and sometimes other found abstract textures and colours…. With ether. All smothered and diffused with ether. Add touch of anger, negligence, loneliness and do much more and voila!!

~Yes for you. New year or quarter, new number new life/ lives. Like mushrooms spores ...
~Just know my Beloved that you will struggle more and more with flying far and high, and will be slowly becoming only a kite- as your poor old self on the very bottom, is simply an Old Man and the Sea.
It is worst though, as before he had pretty awesome lighthouse, now he often doesn't know who and where he is.
Sadly as the mirror rule applies- She is too, completely lost in the very multitude of her " bottom lives~
Yes someone is still flying high and marvel over the beauty and admires him - her-self and entire creation. Only that at some point there is a barrier of the frosted windows and smoky chimneys and entire thing has been covered with legends, mysteries, layered with ignorance and oblivion, sprinkled with well intended protection of the innocence of our youth and infants ~ Goddess Non~ Annonymous,
Eternally in Love
M