Why do we get upset when we don’t achieve what we want? Often, behind that frustration lies the weight of our expectations. This raises the question: are we truly working towards something that fulfills us, or are we just chasing a goal imposed from outside?

In a quiet residential neighborhood typical of San Francisco, where Victorian-style wooden houses stand in muted tones, the streets are calm as night falls. One of these homes, simple yet full of character, gives off a warm glow from the attic. That soft light, pulsing like a heartbeat, casts a faint glow through the top window. Inside, a young artist is deep in his own world, surrounded by relics of his universe: posters of Critters and Gremlins, album covers from Iron Maiden, and stacks of cassette tapes from Ice T and Metallica. Shelves barely hold the weight of his comics and action figures, all adding to the vibrant chaos of his sanctuary.

For this special Halloween edition, the print will be available for only 48 hours, from October 29, 2024, at 11:00 AM (PT) in California and 7:00 PM (CET) in Spain, ending on October 31, 2024, at 11:00 AM (PT) / 7:00 PM (CET) , This is a highly limited edition based on time, with only the prints sold during this period being available. Created to celebrate the Halloween spirit, it’s ideal for those who appreciate my work and want to add this unique piece to their collection.

After months of hard work and following all the steps we promised during our Kickstarter campaign, I’m excited to announce that Saturno, Lights and Shadows is nearly finished. We are in the final stages, and everything is progressing according to the timeline we shared.

Después de meses de arduo trabajo y siguiendo todos los pasos que prometimos durante nuestra campaña de Kickstarter, me emociona anunciar que Saturno, Lights and Shadows está casi terminado. Estamos en las etapas finales y todo progresa según el cronograma que compartimos.

What’s up, motherfuckers? It’s your boy, Jules Winnfield, kicking back in a chair at a bar called “Tiki & Fury,” a place that’s just as goddamn cool as its name. I’ve got a cocktail in hand that might win an award for the ridiculous number of paper umbrellas jammed into it. And in the background, James Brown is setting the mood with his classic “Get on the Good Foot,” while the sun’s shining in my face, reminding me there’s more to life than meditating on a mountaintop.

Alright, listen up, motherfuckers! This is Jules Winnfield, and I gotta tell ya, today was supposed to be my day off. It was a scorching hot day, the sun blazing in a clear blue sky, not a damn cloud in sight. I was chillin’ in the backyard pool, sprawled out on a floaty chair with cup holders, catching some sun. Got my whisky on the rocks in one holder, my phone in the other, just livin’ the good life. Nearby, a stunning black woman was cooking up a barbecue that smelled like heaven. Life was good.

This is Jules Winnfield, driving through Los Angeles on one of those errands for Marsellus Wallace. I was on my way to pick up some money and make a drop at a laundromat in Englewood. On the radio was “Bullwinkle Part II” from the album “Surfers Pajama Party U.S. Release”, when I got a call from Saturno. He asked if I had stopped by Joe’s record store to pick up his Jimmy Castor Bunch LP, that single “Just Begun”. I said not yet, and then I asked him how he was doing. Well, that was all it took for him to unload this whole rant about Instagram and the problems independent artists are facing.

Imagine you’re a fucking independent artist. You’ve got the weirdest fucking job in the world and you’re out here alone in this fucking digital jungle with no help from anyone. You’ve got to pay dues, take on responsibilities, and try to show your art to the whole damn world with your hands tied. All this shit while trying not to lose your mind, because if you do anything else, you can’t focus fully on your art and you can’t improve or become the best in your field.

It’s a Friday night in the summer. My parents are finishing dinner, the TV is on, the lights are off, and the windows are open. I’m getting my backpack ready: a few spray cans, my blackbook, and I’m about to head out the door. I tell them goodbye and they remind me not to be too late. I’m 14 years old and my friends are waiting for me at the neighborhood stairs to go out painting. We’re at a wall by a marina, barely visible under the faint light, the only sound in the distance is the shaking of spray cans by my friends. No one disturbs us, no one watches us; the moment is perfect.

Ferran Adrià, a world-renowned chef, has made his mark not only in the kitchen but also in academia. Since 2010, he has been collaborating with Harvard University, teaching courses on innovation and creativity in cooking. His work at Harvard focuses on the deconstruction of culinary processes and their application in other disciplines, demonstrating that cooking is both an art and a science.

Acrylic Painting Masterclass

Hello everyone! Today, I want to talk about something crucial: the importance of having a good photo when creating a Giclée print.

The painting is an allegory of life and time, filled with symbolism and carefully thought-out details:

Listen up, there are still 70 hours left to join this triumph.