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Maia Evarista Charlotte Ibar

I am investigating the process of painting and drawing and of making music as rituals connected and related to mind,body and spirit. The journey and process are a way to teach my higher sub-conscious,revealing my deepest emotions and my path through life.

Friday, May 25, 2007

Osiris

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woman in cage

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hippo

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my island

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falumppapaa

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marisa

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elephantcat

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dresdin

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i wont let go

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dragonflyman

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comfort me

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frogs making love

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my treehouse

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friends

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if only i were in egypt

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on y va

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a once again stuck in the...

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aide moi

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Mr

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maman

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chaos

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i got the blues

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self portrait

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As we howl at the moon

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Thursday, May 24, 2007

The Seed

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Le Chat Dans La Neige

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blue woman

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I wish you were here

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untitled

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Papa And Elephant

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Desolate Monkey

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Larbre

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Nadia

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Me and Circus

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To Be A Scorpio

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Same same but Different

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Women and Children First

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Cages

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The Rumblers

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Impossible Love

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    • ▼  May (41)
      • Osiris
      • woman in cage
      • hippo
      • my island
      • falumppapaa
      • marisa
      • elephantcat
      • dresdin
      • i wont let go
      • dragonflyman
      • comfort me
      • frogs making love
      • my treehouse
      • friends
      • if only i were in egypt
      • on y va
      • a once again stuck in the...
      • aide moi
      • Mr
      • maman
      • chaos
      • i got the blues
      • self portrait
      • As we howl at the moon
      • The Seed
      • Le Chat Dans La Neige
      • blue woman
      • I wish you were here
      • untitled
      • Papa And Elephant
      • Desolate Monkey
      • Larbre
      • Nadia
      • Me and Circus
      • To Be A Scorpio
      • Same same but Different
      • Women and Children First
      • No title
      • Cages
      • The Rumblers
      • Impossible Love

About Me

MAIA IBAR
Spirits appear to me with personalities and character. They grow inside of my head organically like a plant. It starts small and little by little the pieces grow from each other like a tree. There is something bigger out there that I'm trying to connect to: Maybe it's the cosmos or maybe it's the unknown. There is balance and unbalance. I believe my mind fluctuates between these two points. Sometimes there is order, in composition,in color harmony,order in my emotions that translate directly into clear symbols. Other times, I am not in control, I cannot even begin to describe it here because that would mean that I know it and that I am in control of it. It is the unbalance in me, it is the unknown in life, in what we don't understand, in the issues that are destructive to balance. The un-aesthetic, the chaos, life and death,the frustration of what isn't good, what isn't beautiful; This is the side that fights me and that I have to express through my art. I seek to let myself trust what I don't know. That is what I am trying to get to when I am working. It is the thing that makes us be, the automatic sense that makes us breathe. It is what makes us trust and continue.
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