1. Capture Ephemeral Nature through Painting
2. Palette Board Speaks of Neo-Darwinism Evolution of Life
3. Living Prism in the Deep
4. Global Warming is creating a new Art Movement
5. Techniques in Impressionistic Paintings
6. Two Faces of our Planet Earth Chandelier
7. Evolving Art, ad infinitum
8. Make your own transforms for teaching and decoration
9. Two Paintings: Secret of the Heart and Innocence in Nature
10. Nature Paintings Revival
Copyright 2015 by C & E Publishing, Inc 237 pp
Abercio V Rotor and Kristine Molina-Doria
Living Prism in the Deep
lingers, flickers the light saved by the day
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Neither!
Summer is when the sun is brighestto nourish the plants into full bloom;the fields transform green to golden,haystacks growing like mushroom.
Autumn is when the wind gets chilly,birds in the sky migrate southward,among stars and kites and fireflies,and trees wear their brightest ward.
Neither!
Never again will summer or autumncome, the march of seasons gonewhere once Paradise stood proud,prouder a rational wandering son.
It's a riddle, shocking, senseless and cruel,seeking answer not only to what but why;an elephant, a hog, a bull, save your guess,science knows no limit like the endless sky.neither direction nor purpose, obedienceto sacredness of creation nor of humanity.Frankenstein's regret too late to destroywhat he created, a fiend to life's sanctity.It's a riddle, more than the Sphinx's threat,the key to safe passage in ones journey;move over robot, we may say to strangers,yet strangers we are seen too, by many.Where now leads the path of evolutionof millions of years to what all the livingare today? Move over Darwin, Mendel et al;your time is up, it's genetic engineering!Did man destroy Eden on purpose then?knowledge and disobedience on one table,then to build and to destroy are also one;beauty in his eyes and heart insatiable. ~
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Techniques in Impressionistic Paintings
Acrylic painting on glass in three dimensions: seaweeds, fish and the deep. There is apparent movement, yet there is peace among the creatures living in co-existence. Step 1: dark background. Step 2: fish and other red colors. Step 3: seaweeds, transferred from separate impression. Step 4: details like air bubbles. Step 5: fixing with lacquer spray. Step 6: framing, or "edging" (liston)
Mural (5 ft x 10 ft) acrylic. Repetition has a powerful effect - it serves as boundary yet gives a sense of depth a feeling the viewer is at the edge of a forest. The source of light however, is from inside the forest. Step 1: stretch canvas on 2"x 3"x 10' kiln dry lumber. Step 2: use white latex to seal canvas surface. Step 3: use palette for the trees. Step 4: dub premixed yellow and blue for vegetation. Step 5: details like flowers, sunbeam, and red to break monotony. Note: Don't use fixative, let the painting as is, just protect it from direct sunlight.
Fiery flowers emerge from below to meet the sun, only to wither soon after the bees have done their chores. Wither, one by one, younger flowers succeeding, a cycle of life and life giving, progenies born one after another. How could you paint such a cycle but by impressionism? Impressionism leaves much of what is to be said. For the mind is richer where it is left with space to explore, and meaning to seek. It is not easy to depict a phenomenon on a single canvas when it takes immeasurable time and innumerable stages to complete. Step 1: start with the flowers, large and unarranged. Step 2: apply thick dark green and light green in ascendant strokes, heaviest at the base. Step 3: Add flowers at the center to give focus. Step 4: add light green ascendant lines as foliage.
Hazy, light and soft to the eye and touch. How is this done in contrast with the still life previously explained above? Here the colors used are first mixed with white on the palette, never on canvas. Choose the hues and keep the contrast low so that the boundaries are smudged, with pleasing effect. There is a tendency to end up with muddy appearance. Maintain restraint, give that "cloud nine" look. It fits well on a wall where peace and quiet reign. It invites relaxation. ~
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Two Faces of our Planet Earth Chandelier
Indigenous Chandelier by Dr Abe V Rotor
Light in the air, swaying with the wind;Heavy in the air dull, still;Pristine, natural in the absence of man,Defiled, dead, can't humans feel?
Indigenous art, ecological in message, this piece of art tells to viewers looking up to this hanging parol and chandelier. No candles, no light, no chime, except the natural radiance and music of the pristine face of our Planet Earth.
So rare today this happy face beams, so commonplace the sad face shrouds cities where more than half of the world's population of 8 billion souls are ensconced in the so-called Good Life, the "ultimate" aim of civilization.
What is the Good Life in the current Corona Virus pandemic? Good life in global economic depression? Good life in widespread poverty? Good life in inequity and injustice? Global breakdown of institutions, from marriage and family, threatening to destroy the pillars of human society?
What is Good Life with the Israel war in Gaza? Russian war in Ukraine? And in other critical spots, civil wars and drug wars, notwithstanding? Cities burgeoning into metropolises and megapolises? Growing widespread depression leading to suicide? Hopelessness spreading among the young and old alike?
What is the Good Life in a "floating continent of garbage" twice bigger Texas, thrice that of France? Unabated rise of sea level as a result of continuing global warming? Acid rain ruining productive farms? Radiation emanating from transmission and communication towers, and from millions of computers and smartphones?
What is the Good life in science and technology gone wild? Good life in the explosion of knowledge, grain and chaff mixed up? Good life in erosion of values? Good Life in the failure of governance - local, regional, global?
We have yet to learn from "the glory that was Greece, and the grandeur that was Rome," and the Dark Age that enveloped the world thereafter. We have yet to learn from the Renaissance that followed a millennium after. If only man's rationality can save him from his own destruction. ~
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Make your own transforms for teaching and decoration
Two Paintings: Secret of the Heart and Innocence in Nature
Hidden, the heart throbsin deep silence;two nails embedded,unseen in pretenceof living, loving, caring,the highest art,filling the five chambersof the heart.
Abstract over realism can you paint innocence,move over classics, you are too pureto be true, and impressionism too assuming,with apologies to Monet's azure sky.Oh! abstract indeed is a child's innocence,buds in early spring, grains ripening;heart of a true friend, pledge of real love,growing in the passing of time.Colors are mere symbols, wanting to behold,the magnificence of mind and heart,triumph of the human spirit over our frailty,the most challenging of all art.~
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Nature Paintings Revival
Sway with the breeze, dance with the wind;
Greet the sun with dewdrops clinging;
In summer turn golden, and bow,
And die sweetly to feed the world.
lovers blind to the busy world,
away from the maddening crowd;
fleeting moment is forever,
to this pair in their lair.
Wonder in our midst who we are,
blind to each other, but the world,
strange this crowd we are in;
where's this lovely pair,
where's their bower?
Painting in acrylic (8" X 10")
in one community we call ecology,
ever since the beginning of our living world,
millions of years ago before man was born
to rule, to reign supreme over all creation;
wonder what Homo sapiens means
to true peace and harmony
beyond his rationality.
too eager a bud ahead of your time;
what promise of life awaits tomorrow
from where you've broken through?
Whichever path you take from now,
you'll miss the adventure of youth
in summer, and stillness of winter,
Oh, how could you live to the full?
"For having lost but once your prime,
you'll always tarry," so says a poet;
"It's now or never," so sings a bard,
and I, I've neither a poem nor a song.
I can't see the real you;
in your invincible armor
in any view.
Wonder how many of us
live like the urchin
in silent, unknown ways
and never seen.
two things come to mind:
the butterfly you have become,
and the damage you have done
and left behind.
Art, art, whatever way defined,
the subject on the wall,
or dripping on the floor,
art, art you aren't hard to find
after all. ~
of their nest too soon;
to explore the world beyond,
like the Prodigal Son.
What lies in the deep and dark
cavern with many eyes,
but monsters real or imagined
lurking for a prize.
It’s inevitable stage of life,
all creatures undergo;
weaning - crossing the bridge
and cutting it, too.
with the stars, linking us all
to a Supreme Being. ~
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Where have all the Gardens Gone?Insipient stage of a dying gardenFinal stage and consequent death of a garden.Acrylic paintings by the author, 2015
Where have all the gardens gone,the butterflies and honeybees,dancing and riding on the breeze,dewdrops sparkling in the sun?Where have all the children gone,reminiscent of old Pied Piper,lured to a new land somewhere,and never again to be found?Where have all the ladies gone,in "loves-me-loves-me-not" game,though lose or gain it's the same,flower and love knitted as one?Where have all the good life gone,Nature's gift to the living worldbound by a collective accord.Lo! to man the lost prodigal son. ~
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Nature's Message in Cryptobiology
*Kapres are said to dwell in big trees like acacia, bamboo, and the balete. Some say they are the spirits of trees, protecting them in effect.
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The eye! The eye!among the corals watching.conscience of the sea,over Homo sapiens fishing.
It never winks, it's alive,guarding against man's folly,whose eye, not of man,disgraced guardian of the sea. ~
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Capture and Enshrine Nature in Murals
Murals and Poem by Dr Abe V Rotor
Capture nature in murals,as big as screen;
capture creation from imaginationas it has been;
capture sunrise and sunset,and the moonbeam;
capture the breeze passing overa lovely stream;
capture the lilies in the pond risingwith the sunbeam;
capture the clouds becoming nimbusbefore the rain;
capture the rivulets from the hillswrithing in pain;
capture the creatures talking,sing and scream;
capture the essence of the godsinto a theme;
capture silence away from whereyou have been;
capture the throb of the heartaway from sin;
capture the world in a grain of sand,pure and crystalline;
capture nature through the arts,classic and fine;
capture sweet memories of lost nature,relive, enshrine;
capture time, brief as it may -it's yours and mine. ~
In this painting Romanticism is very much alive - subject, scenery, colors and the like. It tells a story in the viewer mind, reminiscent of life experiences. The bridge is symbolic of transition, connectedness, a rendezvous of characters, players of a drama. Nothing seems to move - placid pond, moss-covered trees; autumn colors speak of "coming home." Postmodern art takes us some steps back to the "fine art" of art apparently lost behind new movements.
This painting on the other hand, challenges the viewer to identify the subject in a kind of hide-and -seek game. He moves to a distance, returns - what is it really? And he traces the intricate lines visually and with a finger over the overlapping colors, and there beneath the feathery foliage are hidden creatures. It is abstract in the biological world where camouflage, mimicry and other forms of deceits are means of survival and dominance. These in various sophistication are not different from man's ways to cope up with the increasing demands and complexity of a postmodern world.
Two views, two messages, two different feelings. In our postmodern world we long for the peaceful, rustic, unspoiled landscape, a retreat, withdrawing from the fire raging from the inside and outside. It is a craving tolerated at the expense of change and here man becomes an orphan having lost Mother Nature. Postmodern art offers man a chance to return to sanity, a renewal in the way he lives. This is is the essence of a new art's movement of Neo-renaissance.
What did the world look like before man came into the picture. Science and technology has opened an art movement and gave concrete basis to its theme and character. Postmodernism of course, was born from scientific breakthroughs. But art is more than formulas and equations. And the more we rely on the formal, essential, empirical, primordial, striving to seek for the missing link and the prima causa, the more we move away from the very essence of art - that which is a synergy of intellect, psyche, spirit and soul, that binds the rational being and the the fabric of humanity.
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We are blessed with having a rare bird called Philippine hawk or LAWIN in our language. It is a close relative of the Philippine eagle, which is considered a symbol of our culture.
On a clear day we may see the lawin* hovering over our subdivision, alone or with a partner in dalliance, simply gliding and circling up in the sky, in a spectacular kind of show that this bird now categorized as threatened is still around. Its home is the La Mesa watershed, just across our subdivision. It is in deference to this bird that our association has adopted it as our symbol and acronym - LAWIN.
We thank our gazette editor Mr Fil Galimba who brought the idea of the organization, and Atty Riz Quiaoit for adopting Lawin as our symbol.
But what really does the lawin symbolize?
One early morning my granddaughter pointed at the bird in the sky. I explained what I know about the bird. Lawin symbolizes the young generations. It brings in the morning sun, it connects us grownups with the young generations. It gives our children a break from iPads and TV. .
One time children in the neighborhood in our place could not play their favorite game basketball. Somebody rebuilt their backboard, and games resumed. There one difference: the other player on the back bard is a big lawin with outstretched wings seemingly playing with the kids.
Nearby a garbage dump began to transform into a vegetable and herbal garden. The children called it Lawin Garden. It is a local version of the Phoenix bird rising from the garbage ashes.
The lawin has a peculiar cry while in flight - clear and loud whistle of two notes. But most often, it is a silent flyer with panoramic and telescopic vision.
It can see like a satellite monitor what is happening over its broad area of vision, yet able to focus on the slightest movement - a prey or an enemy.
Writers and artists to a great degree are like the lawin. Like the lawin, true writers and artists are a vanishing breed, they are an endangered species victim of instant and unguided social media, and worst assassination of journalists. The Philippines is compared to worn-torn countries like Syria and Afghanistan for having the highest number of killings in mass media.
The lawin writers and artists have "eyes for news and the arts," Their aerial perspective is holistic and contiguous. They see the multiplicity and unity of space and time, people and events. And they never veer away from their community which they watch over.
At the onset of organizing LAWIN, we did some research on our trust and functions, and on the long run - our projected goal.
Our reference is the our own Gazette. Lawin is DEVELOPMENT COMMUNICATION. DevCom recognizes the power of communication as a catalyst for social development. It utilizes the tools and principles applicable in the community they serve for the advancement of society.
In an outline DevCom is
- Information disemination and education
- Social Marketing - ideas, knowledge and wisdom
- Purposive communication - it sets targets
- Social mobilization - involvement and militancy
- Community improvement mainly on felt needs
- Positive change (social, political, economic, moral, environmental, etc)
- Participatory development - bottom-up approach
- Humanities development - applied aesthetics
- Sentinel and vanguard of code of media
- Pathfinder - pioneering and visionary
What then would be our guiding principle in our program? It can be summarized as follows, for an anonymous source:
"If it is of high quality, people will respect you;
If it is relevant, people ill need you;
If it is measurable, people will trust you;
If it is innovative, people will follow you."
- the need to train students in our schools in the field of mass media and applied art to run their school paper.
- the need to take care of the trees, and plants more tree, to make Lagro an extension of the shrinking wildlife.
- the need to expand outdoor activities, participate in wholesome games and sports, creative activities.
- the need to guard Greater Lagro from the incursion of bad elements, vices, violations of human rights, peace and order.
- bringing in honors and prestige to the community through the talents of its citizens, particularly the young.
- unifying relationships of families, strengthening bonding, making the community senior citizen friendly, grandchildren friendly as well.
Neighborhood projects of LAWIN (Lagro Association of Writers and Artists, Inc
Philippine hawk-eagles (Nisaetus philippensis) are raptors native only to the Philippines.
18. Stone Bird
has left you down under.
Majestic and lovely, oh bird,
lord of the open skies,
Across the land were once heard,
your pleading, helpless cries.
Would a monument suffice
to enthrone your life and deed,
Bestow a posthumous prize,
to hide man's folly and greed?
The stone bird does not answer,
its world too, shall soon depart,
And man takes pride in his power
of make-believe in his art.
Philippine Eagle Monument. Marcos Highway, Agoo, La Union.
I am a world of a bigger world,connected and complete;I catch the sunbeam and the cloud,make food for all to eat.
I cover the land, make it green,feed the stream and river;I buffer the wind, block the flood,for all creatures I revere.~
B. A Little Princess in the Woods
When you have reached the peak of your career, but you're not in good health and cheerful disposition in life; when in the midst of company you feel all alone and a stranger; have a respite with Nature;
When you are overtaken by grief and loneliness, stranded on the low ebb of life, rise up and continue on living, and when you shall have coped up with the pace of change, slow down, look back and have a respite with Nature;
When responsibility and accountability demand your decision and action, and the consequences are the potential hallmark of your career and person, take it as a precious challenge, but first, have a respite with Nature;
When your prayers are getting fewer, so with the answers you expected, or prayers you cry out in times of distress; when hopelessness dims your faith not only towards your Creator but your fellowmen - have a respite with Nature;
When warned of the consequences of environmental degradation, like global warming and pollution, you look up to global policies and programs, then ask what an individual like yourself can do - have a respite with Nature;
When you don't see fireflies anymore, when neon lights subdue the stars, sunset comes early and fades away unnoticed; when you don't hear birds that accompany spring, see kites in the summer sky - have a respite with Nature;
When you can hardly differentiate natural from cosmetic beauty, function from aesthetics, work from play, ethics from morals, rich from wealthy, humor from wit, important from urgent, it's time for a retreat with Nature;
When you can find love and care in the wilderness, unity in the diversity of creation, music and poetry by a living stream, science in a dewdrop, miracle in a blade of grass - rejoice and thank Nature;
When you aim to "catch the biggest fish" in your lifetime, you are blest and ageless like in Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea ; and having caught one but receiving no trophy, found the biggest fish of all - Peace of Mind with Nature.
Fishing as a pastime; a cottage in the forest.
A pair of parrots; and a pair of hornbills (kalaw)
I sing the dirge of the Narra and Acacia,heritage trees our children shall missat the verge of extinction like Sequoia;save some epitaphs and memories.
If only art can take over their absence,in monuments and legends they live,but where is sanctity, what is reverence,what can man to his Creator give?
Splicing genes of the tame and the wildprogeny from the laboratory;whatever glory to pest and pet combined,affront to man’s rationality.
Could Pied Piper the hero come to the task,save us from folly, greed and remissfor our children and their future we ask,before they vanish in our midst. ~
Evolutionists of natural history argue overthe post-evolution of the Pterodactyl,after the fateful end of the dinosaurs,hoping to probe it's living today still.
Lacking feathers, but leathery wings instead,like the bat, the only true flying mammal,are the gliders - the lemur and flying dragon,neo-pterodactyls we may also call.
Ever continuing search for fossils unfoldsmysteries too far out in the past,leaving behind the quaintness and beautyof Nature's art - mystic and vast. - avr
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