Up lifted sorrow

A couple of months have gone by since I’ve painted. I’ve done this before where I went almost four years before ever thinking of painting or thought I would pick up a brush again. As I harnest my sorrow, sadness, maturity, events, emotion,mental clarity , depression, bliss, and everything a normal human should feel, I figured out a new secret key to unlocking my creativity. A key to open new doors of levels to my art somehow I been painting and working in my imagination I think of colors everyday. I create sequences and designs with everything else from these months of no physical labored art I’ve already made dozens of pieces stored in my imagination ready to be birthed soon. I’ve also been passing on my creativity to others but only in real life not social media and it feels more authentic and no one seems to rob or steal my ideas in the real world. . . Singing is still my daily love. Believe it or not I don’t have enough room to store my god given gift’s. I might be gloomy but never bored.

Cristina Jimenez

Thank you A for my tiny flower 🌻 (7)1/2

Lights , camera , action !

weak from evil minded people , belittled her whole life , hated by every family member for being raised by a caring father. Blamed and portrayed as a witch for being born on day of the dead, yet that is her greatest escape every evil wish and envy they looked at her with returned with full force for she’s earths angel with light beams that can devour any low vibrational ill minded connotations her talented gifts that are given since no one wanted her at birth or childhood, her greatest ability made her untouchable able to reach elevations no one will ever live to see. Weak blood cells puts evil in spiritual jails so her light can gleam.

Cristina Jimenez

Photo by Cristina Jimenez self-times images one woman one temple/ in art studio 2017