Primary No. 2

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• Inconnu's 2025

Three colors, from scratch to the final mixture in the movement, just as the colors mix, the painting is painted my only the idea of movement to create something new from the scratch of just three colors moving together mixing on the canvas.

Eye movement, moving the colors on the canvas with the mind, like following a trace of an in-print to see the world in high definition, with a contrast of one’s own in-print is to see the world like a work of art, designed with a deep purpose on mind, just like one’s own eyes…

Sclera to the touch of the painting, like the white in between movement of colors, like a sign of a person on paper, a sign in ones own eyes just by the perception of color, like an in-print of the fabric of their world, just as they move their eyes to see, the fabric of their world interprets what they see, to the mind to take place, just as the perception of the color of ones own eyes like seeing one’s own iris in a mirror, to what is happening behind one’s own pupil at the moment of seeing this painting, like a painting in their mind; like firework in the mind, the sharpness of the mind with the eyes, something live and sharply hard.

Eyeball movement, left to right, up and down, just like following the marks of the colors to see what shape they make without the other colors, or maybe just seeing the color mixing together as the pass on top of other color, eye movement like a reflection of the eyes on the canvas, painted only by the movement of the eyes.

Reflections like colors to the mind, like expanding on ones own perception by reflecting on life with just the three primary colors, is like a window to the minds to explore the darkest part of the mind, like three color moving on plane of being one with the world, like traveling to the fabric of one’s own mind and understanding every bit of it…

The three fabricated colors from the physics equation from the tree that fabricates colors with a metaphorical fruit, moves the eyes that paint the painting like the following of the fruit falling from the tree to the ground, and in a blink of an eye the painting was painted, but was it that easy? Growing the fruit to the falling of the tree, just to paint a painting with the movement of falling from the tree?

Eye movement in a mirror, just like painting the canvas with one’s own eye, like seeing one’s own eyes in a mirror moving from left to right, up and down, or not moving like moving one’s own head from left to right while keeping eye contact with ones own eyes, another world to the wise mind, a window in the mind…

The tree that fabricates colors with is metaphorical fruit, paints a painting in a metaphysical sense of the movement of the eyes as it sees the fruit falling from the tree.

Primary No. 3 Eye Movement in the Dark

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• Abstract Drift

• Acrylic On Canvas 24x48

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• Inconnu's 2025

Pupil the center of eyes, the window to the color of the heart, the color of the iris the main frame of the heart for one to see colors in the present moment like heart beats to the iris, just as the iris closes and opens with the presence of light, is to be in the present moment as one sees in the present moment the primary colors are at its raw at its purest form, just as the tree that fabricates colors intended with its metaphorical fruit, the color of one’s own eyes to contrast those three primary colors is to see the colors at is essence; just as they can change the tone with a darker or brighter spectrum, just as placing each of those three colors as subframes for the wider spectrum is to see how just by those three colors moved together in a harmonious way other colors come to life, just as the other tree that fabricated them;

Closed pupil less light passes through, the colors bright enough, just for the brightest color around to be highlighted, like finding the vivid color to ones heart in the present moment, just as it gets brighter later on the dark hue below the color comes, like the night approaching after sunset…

Open pupil below the hue that lies below the vivid color, is like opening one’s own heart to see, like the opening of an oyster that has the brightest pearl in the sea, the eyes wide just to see in the dark, just like moving the eyes in the dark and remembering that bright color, is to open one’s own memories and imagine something, like dreaming, like living with the eyes closed, another spectrum of light comes to the heart, just to see the work of art the eyes can be to the heart in the dark, like an art movement, like eyes moving in the dark.

Closed and open

Like living in another life, just as the black cat approaches the eyes of the whole spectral that sees with its own heart;

Like a a diamond once before in the dark of the stone that encapsulate it, a diamond in it own darkness, only to when it comes to light, like a explotion in the universe, like a big bang conserved in the dark to when it comes to contact with light, the pupil might just close from the new spectrum of light in front of ones own eyes, like diamonds in the eyes keeping them like eyes in the dark.

Eye movement in the dark, like a dark room with almost no light, the pupils open the eyes move and see just dark, only to move the contrast of light and see the root of the colors, just like painting an in-print of eyes in the dark moving with the colors of the canvas, is to see in the dark, is like being in the raw of the human original natural condition of being one with nature, like a window to an ecosystem; a jungle in the dark.

Just like a symphony of colors to the eyes and heart that can see, even when is dark; the light of the eyes comes from the heart.

Primary No. 4 Light Speed Travel

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• Abstract Drift

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• Inconnu's 2025

Light speed travel, traveling on the first plane like the passing of a milestone from being afar to being behind, the coordinate numbers on the first plane like milliseconds on the second plane watch, traveling light speed not only the passing from one date on the calendar of where one is leaving to where one is going, just like leaving the second plane on a shortcut to the first plane, like the opening of a door to another time and space in the second plane where time is slower, than on the first plane, just as it is time and space, something in the present, past, and future but can only be in one place at a time, the other are just replicas of the same plane with a light speed traveled time and space, just like traveling light speed to the past to be in another plane of the same time and space as one might have been before that travel;

while in another light speed travel, passing of thyself on the second plane below, just as the first plane moves faster, objects and other things on the side become just like the glimpses of colors on a white field first plane made for light speed travel, like eyes in a drifted canvas composed only with primary colors drifted enough that the colors mixed together making new colors for more light speed travel, just as the metaphorical fruit intended from 2 million years ago when it first started to grow red below the sun.

Just as things might sound easy, only the eyes that can calculate while the mind is working can see how moving from one space to the other can be to travel light speed to another plane in a chronological order, with fabricated memories of a past in that light speed traveled plane with a different time and space, just like an In-Print for the eyes to see a an In-Printed Record of a 2 Million years of one light speed travel to the future, a window to the brightest future…

Only to those free spirits with a whole heart will see in its own eyes, just as seeing two hearts like spiders in a glass web of reflections of their love for each other, will see how the natural human condition interacts with art and love could be a deeper thing, just as arts, mathematics, and love meet of a plane only of souls, like two love birds in an ecosystem made for love to fly at light speed only to land at cupid’s airport shaped heart.

At the end to where one wants to go, might have a deeper meaning behind it, only to choose the right path might lead to something deeper than just traveling light speed…

Only to the heart that moves for something deeper will remember of past journeys only with an In-Print of a 2 million years ago bitten metaphorical fruit…

Primary No. 5

Deep Dark Space In Primary Colors

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• Physics Equation Sub-Series

• Abstract Drift

• Acrylic On Canvas 30x48

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• Inconnu's 2025

Deep dark space, darkness in the space made from the explosion of movement that creates space, just as seeing that space with an spectrum on primary colors, one can see the movement that created that space, like a In-Print of that space explored in primary colors, one might see that space is something tangible only by the fact of existing in that space with a time based on the bodies in that space, just as those primary colors moved with that explosion of space, the colors mixed together forming other colors, like planets in that space, with after ripples of the explosion a star is formed, only for the star to rule the bodies around it, moving the rest of the bodies in that space, forming a solar system with movement that sets a calculated physical equation for a metaphorical fruit to come to fruition, in a metaphysical plane of souls and other metaphysical bodies to come into contact with the beyond of that explosion of movement, that created that space…

At the end to where one wants to go, might have a deeper meaning behind it, only to choose the right path might lead to something deeper than just traveling light speed…

Only to the heart that moves for something deeper will remember of past journeys only with an In-Print of a 2 million years ago bitten metaphorical fruit…

Primary No. 6 Kindergarten Sandbox

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• Inconnu's 2025

The flower garden, the kids play in early ages, just like kindergarten, memories from a far, only if you see them under the spectrum of just primary colors, you might remember parts of it but as much as you try to remember the memories are dark, just as the same primary colors mixed together.

This almost sets our perception of color in a social sense, just as playing in the garden at early ages we experience color in a sort of free of choice way, just as we experience color in the garden with kids the same age to play, we experience the first big steps of life, as the pathway to life opening up in one’s own eyes at play, with many colors around see, just like play time an In-Print of colors sets the play…

To mix those colors right at the edge of mixed into darker colors and the colors mixing together but still being able to see those three colors, just like kids at play, they play together, but little by little they start to know each other, and then groups of friends set the difference between them, and in those groups you can still see who is the one that moves the group, subconsciously just like their favorite color;

Going to a gallery as if one is a kid again, like going to the candy store and seeing all those candies in their shiny wrapping, evoking a sense of wonder to where the mind will go just by slowly tasting the candy, just like the first years at school playing in the garden and tasting what life could be like; a memory by far like the colors in the galley like the colors of the candy store; something out of the sandbox...

What could it be for dessert?

The taste of the caramel colored red apple;

Primary No. 7 Love in a Mirror

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• Inconnu's 2025

Share Your Bed With Me, lets make love in a mirror, just to make the glass vibrate with every heartbeat your heart makes, to breathe in your reflection with every moan you make, just to let me feel your pleasure as it pleases me; like the love you out breath for me to smell, in your bed your smell is my honey, just like leaking your reflections after we are gone; to another honey moon in the sky, to where our love web takes us, just to share every drop of the love we make, like honey with a sensual desire for a passion in the pleasure we booth make to each other, something beyond the surface of our skin, love in the metaphysical plane like staring into one’s own eyes in a mirror on another plane and to find love in a mirror all over again, to just go in the way of love, leaving everything behind is to be free beyond others, nothing to bother us in the time of love just like our hearts set in stone, the movement of love only a few might see with their own eyes, like finding your heart in my mirror and seeing your eyes of love all over my heart just to get me in your bed again, just like you lock your legs over me;

I’ll share my bed with you, I will give you my heart at the end of the line, and I will take you where your heart pleases the most to love me, like a cold dry dessert where the line between my body and the dessert moves for only your eyes to see me, in my purest and lovesome form, something you won’t regret, for you to love this body of love beyond your eyes loving me in another mirror, and my bed will always be yours too.

We take the red hearted cards, we make a new highway and we leave the rest in the blue tracks, just like the map in Valentine Love; Life raw design behind the numbers something magical...

Kisses in the glass of water;