Allow my phantasms to satiate your soul.
Welcome to the Domain of Blue
Welcome to the Domain of Blue
I am simply known as BLUE, an artist of my own accord. As for labels of my personal being that consume our society, there is no bearing on the works I have created...for societalism of the artist overshadows the art when subconscious prejudice regarding race, age, gender, sexuality, and religion are considered by the viewer.
My thoughts, aspirations, and point of being belong to me. My creative reasoning is to inspire, intrigue, and challenge the viewer to think not of me, but of their own state of being. My passion for art, the flow and validity of my work, is an expression of my emotions for a particular vaporous time period in my life and those fixations bestowed upon me.
Art is a creative necessity that drives my inner rage and fuels the effervescence of my craft. Society may not know my physical person, but it will feel my ethereal soul throughout my work. Feelings of happiness, joy, excitement, fear, wonder, sadness, and mystery radiate from my work.
My separation of art and person is intentional. Separation of the artist from the art allows the viewer an unbiased perspective of the visionary essence of the piece and ensues the imaginative qualities of one’s self.
Henceforth, I display my work with willful simplicity as not to append or abate from one's thoughts, pleasures, or demons. Immerse yourself into my opus. Allow my phantasms to satiate your soul by illuminating your own passions encouraging the viewer to liberate their self from social inhibition.
Welcome to the domain of BLUE.
Staring into your infinite future.
Darkness behind eyes of deceit.
Intersection of entangled thought.
Liberation from the internal subconscious war as spectrum is initially acknowledged.
Confusion and chaos in a world that is haunted by the future.
George Washington's treacherous journey across the Delaware River into the dark unknown.
A flow of emotion that erupts and glistens from the subconscious as spectrum is first realized. Truths of old are no longer relevant.
Lighthouse of old, radiates vibrantly as trouble is to come.
Subconscious truth emerges as realizations of taught truths decompose. Judgement of truth by ridged teachings is dishonest to the soul. Only pure experience reveals the spectrum of truth. Collective thought is the ultimate enemy of humanity.
Embedded love between one another.
The explosive, emotional consequence of dancing within a polarized binary society.
The race to create spectrum in a black and white world.
Counting exponential wealth of the astral plane with creatures of the deep and on land.
Hidden hues of BLUE amidst the deep blue and green tones of a chaotic ocean.
Vivid movement of contrasting colors, numbers, and passions that flash within a mind that never ceases thought.
The innocence of a young girl as she sits and contemplates the growing pressure of the world to enhance herself into unattainable perfection.
Vines upon vines as they intertwine and seek some type of solace.
Trees of old and new secluded along a path of windy resistance as they sway along with nature and it's course.
Quest of angular thought and imagination upon ones entrance into the forest of faces. How many can you find?
Waves of metallic in the open waters of a crystal paradise.
Rooted by nature and grounded by spectrum. Possibilities are bountifully endless as growth occurs.
Hidden dreams in the blue moon’s tangible light are obscured by the ever present oaks that blanket the swaying of the sleeping marsh.
Exhaled wishes by children that possess uniqueness in the hopes of being accepted and understood by a world that only knows how to follow conformity.
Thoughts and feelings collide together to ignite unnameable facets within one’s mind.
Sounds of trapped isolation commensurate internal anguish.
One's passion boils with rage even if it has been numbed and harden.
Navigation of life after confinement.
Inter being that rises from the depth of one's eternal soul.
Rhythmic patterns of growth and death in the natural world.
Changing emotions of different identities as they face times of chaos.
Feeling of timed pressure and controlling attitudes upon people of difference that society chooses not to understand or accept.
The escape of mind from body as one is expounded by crippling emotions.
Toxicity that has grasped and permeated the mind of all who allow it to infiltrate their being.
Convulsion of color as it erodes into hidden valleys of the subconscious.
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A path renewed is a path forgotten. Those that have laid the new direction we are intended to travel are unaware of the lost roads worn bare by history. Only fragments and pieces left by our ancestors tell the truths of history that are resurfaced and redirected with each new generation. Our current collective experience is our history of the future. Our future understanding of the true paths we have traveled will only be understood by discarded relics which we feel no need to preserve.
-Millie Wilcox Gallery-
Brunswick, Georgia
Ritz Theater
Spring 2020
-Glynn Visual Arts-
St. Simons Island , Georgia
Fall 2020
-Marshes of Glynn Library-
Solo Show
Subconscious Spectrum
Brunswick, Georgia
Summer 2021
-Sulfur Studios-
Savannah, Georgia
Summer 2022
-The Grand Opera House-
Macon, Georgia
Winter 2023
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Art is procurable for display in galleries and/or museums upon request.
"Discover yourself through the eyes of the arts."
Blue
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