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COLLECTION
PRIMORDIAL
SPARK
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I found myself listening to "El Triste" by Jose Jose, he was a famous artist who sparked life in every single one of his songs. As of September 28th, 2019 he is no longer in this world, but the mark he left on the world is still with us, for the essence never dies. This piece holds that spark of primal life Jose Jose had guiding him throughout his life. For this piece, I had a moment where I felt myself so immersed in this realm, it felt as if Jose Jose was right there with me. Thank you for answering your calling Jose, and may your soul rest in peace, for you essence keeps shinning.
JADE PARADISE
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I found myself listening to "Les" by Childish Gambino. His music has inspired many, the place I found myself in listening to this song felt powerful, but a heavenly peace. As time went on, I found myself lost in the immersion, for a moment I didn't know where or when I was, but when the work was done, I came back.
PAST
THE RUBICON
by Moises Cobo
When I first decided to start sharing my works, I was listening to “The Other Side” - Danny Mega Flip. I found myself energized with life and started to film my work.
There is a point in life where there is no return, this piece was the first time I immersed myself with such a filter. Once we answer the calling, there is no going back.
There is a point in life where there is no return, this piece was the first time I immersed myself with such a filter. Once we answer the calling, there is no going back.
ETHEREAL
BLISS
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I listened to “Afeto” by Mayra Andrade.
There are moments that don’t need intensity to be powerful, only presence. This work has a deep immersion into the realm I was taken, and what I ended up encountering, requesting me to bring it to life. By the time I was done I came back and glimpse into this realm had manifested in front of my eyes.
There are moments that don’t need intensity to be powerful, only presence. This work has a deep immersion into the realm I was taken, and what I ended up encountering, requesting me to bring it to life. By the time I was done I came back and glimpse into this realm had manifested in front of my eyes.
CHARMING LUMINESCENCE
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I was listening to “Inglés en Miami” / Rawayana & Manuel Turizo.
As I let myself be guided, I found myself in a vibrant state of attraction. While painting I didn't have particular thoughts of the work, and when I came back, this time the immersion took on a very bold and noticeable shape.
It carries the pulse of a city, of identity in motion… of being seen and not asking for permission.
It’s not just about light,
it’s about presence.
As I let myself be guided, I found myself in a vibrant state of attraction. While painting I didn't have particular thoughts of the work, and when I came back, this time the immersion took on a very bold and noticeable shape.
It carries the pulse of a city, of identity in motion… of being seen and not asking for permission.
It’s not just about light,
it’s about presence.
GODLY WALTZ
by Moises Cobo
For this work, I listened to “Reflections” by Toshifumi Hinata.
As I was being guided, I found myself in this dance, a never-ending flow which flowed as it was meant to.
This essence I encountered was very refined, and as my body moved on it own, it took on a physical shape in the work.
There is no force here, only alignment.
No urgency, only rhythm.
As I was being guided, I found myself in this dance, a never-ending flow which flowed as it was meant to.
This essence I encountered was very refined, and as my body moved on it own, it took on a physical shape in the work.
There is no force here, only alignment.
No urgency, only rhythm.
DANTE'S HEAVEN
by Moises Cobo
For this work I listened to “Quevedo Bzrp Music Sessions, Vol. 52” by Bizarrap & Quevedo
I found myself once again in guided to a profound place, encountering an essence of life which was mixed in a place of darkness, but in that moment a fire of life was born, and it brought out the beauty in this realm beyond the veil.
Like a state of being where chaos and beauty coexist,
where light doesn’t erase the darkness, it grows from it.
I found myself once again in guided to a profound place, encountering an essence of life which was mixed in a place of darkness, but in that moment a fire of life was born, and it brought out the beauty in this realm beyond the veil.
Like a state of being where chaos and beauty coexist,
where light doesn’t erase the darkness, it grows from it.
PANDORA
by Moises Cobo
For this work, I listened “Bruised Flowers” - Ollie Mann.
When I listened to this song, I was take to this place where I experienced as if this was a hidden place, one where something was being hidden, and when revealed, a new realm of wonders and passion became unlocked.
Some things are not meant to be opened…
and yet, we open them anyway.
The essence in this work holds the power of how something hidden is finally opened, but with this action a price is payed, along with an everlasting shift, for there is no returning to before.
When I listened to this song, I was take to this place where I experienced as if this was a hidden place, one where something was being hidden, and when revealed, a new realm of wonders and passion became unlocked.
Some things are not meant to be opened…
and yet, we open them anyway.
The essence in this work holds the power of how something hidden is finally opened, but with this action a price is payed, along with an everlasting shift, for there is no returning to before.
MAXIMUS
by Moises Cobo
For this piece I listened to “Dando Vueltas” by Rauw Alejandro
Not everything that moves is lost…
sometimes, it’s searching.
Maximus doesn’t offer clarity.
It offers intensity.
A space where everything is happening at once, and yet, something inside is trying to find its center.
Not everything that moves is lost…
sometimes, it’s searching.
Maximus doesn’t offer clarity.
It offers intensity.
A space where everything is happening at once, and yet, something inside is trying to find its center.
BLASPHEMOUS
YEARN
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I found myself listening to The “Trilogy (Disc 2)" / Valerie” by The Weeknd
Some desires don’t ask for permission…
they simply exist.
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of longing decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There’s a quiet ache within this piece
It carries the weight of longing… not the kind that is soft, but the kind that challenges what should or shouldn’t be felt.
There is beauty here, but it doesn’t come easily.
It’s layered with tension, with memory, the one where you enter any room and can be flet like a high voltage current, with something that refuses to fade.
Some desires don’t ask for permission…
they simply exist.
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of longing decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There’s a quiet ache within this piece
It carries the weight of longing… not the kind that is soft, but the kind that challenges what should or shouldn’t be felt.
There is beauty here, but it doesn’t come easily.
It’s layered with tension, with memory, the one where you enter any room and can be flet like a high voltage current, with something that refuses to fade.
FINALIZED
SALVATION
by Moises Cobo
For this piece, I listened to “End of Beginning” by Djo.
When creating this work, I found myself transported to a particular essence, one where sense this place was both beginning and end for their respective parts.
Some endings don’t feel like loss, but they feel like release.
It feels like something has already been fought.
What remains is not chaos, but integration.
The forms no longer reach or resist, they settle.
They begin to align.
This is the place where the light was consumed, and darkness has dominated the story, but now the light has been reborn once more.
There’s a quiet understanding here:
that salvation is not found outside, but formed through everything that came before.
When creating this work, I found myself transported to a particular essence, one where sense this place was both beginning and end for their respective parts.
Some endings don’t feel like loss, but they feel like release.
It feels like something has already been fought.
What remains is not chaos, but integration.
The forms no longer reach or resist, they settle.
They begin to align.
This is the place where the light was consumed, and darkness has dominated the story, but now the light has been reborn once more.
There’s a quiet understanding here:
that salvation is not found outside, but formed through everything that came before.
DIVINE
RAPTURE
by Moises Cobo
This time, I listened to “Let It Happen” by Tame Impala
There is a moment when everything begins to unfold…
not through control, but through surrender.
There is a sense of expansion, of something growing beyond its own limits.
It feels like nature, like instinct, like the exact point where resistance dissolves and something higher takes over.
This piece, this essence holds a moment of a mandate from the heavens. It's not about holding on.
It’s about allowing.
About trusting what is already in motion
and letting it happen.
There is a moment when everything begins to unfold…
not through control, but through surrender.
There is a sense of expansion, of something growing beyond its own limits.
It feels like nature, like instinct, like the exact point where resistance dissolves and something higher takes over.
This piece, this essence holds a moment of a mandate from the heavens. It's not about holding on.
It’s about allowing.
About trusting what is already in motion
and letting it happen.
CORONATION
by Moises Cobo
For this work, I listened to “Ghost Town” by Kanye West (feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR)
Not every crown is placed in peace.
This piece carries the weight of becoming.
There is tension between collapse and elevation.
Between losing everything, and rising anyway.
This essence holds the point right before breakthrough, where our wills are tested to the limit, and to see if we are capable of letting the higher will follow its truth due course, a beauty beyond our own understanding.
The crown does not sit gently.
It demands something.
Coronation is not about being chosen.
It is about surviving what it takes to stand there.
Not every crown is placed in peace.
This piece carries the weight of becoming.
There is tension between collapse and elevation.
Between losing everything, and rising anyway.
This essence holds the point right before breakthrough, where our wills are tested to the limit, and to see if we are capable of letting the higher will follow its truth due course, a beauty beyond our own understanding.
The crown does not sit gently.
It demands something.
Coronation is not about being chosen.
It is about surviving what it takes to stand there.
PROMETHEAN
SOUL
by Moises Cobo
For this work, I listened to “Trilogy (Disc 1)" / "House of Balloons / Glass Table Girls" by The Weeknd
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of burning and direct demand decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There are forces within us that are not meant to stay quiet, this hold fire of desire that's bold and doesn't ask for an answer.
As if the desire was taken by unlawful demand from a high realm.
This piece doesn’t seek balance.
It seeks truth, even if it burns.
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of burning and direct demand decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There are forces within us that are not meant to stay quiet, this hold fire of desire that's bold and doesn't ask for an answer.
As if the desire was taken by unlawful demand from a high realm.
This piece doesn’t seek balance.
It seeks truth, even if it burns.
EDEN'S REINCARNATION
by Moises Cobo
For this work, I listened to “Infinite Love” by Emile Mosseri.
Not everything that returns comes back the same.
The essence hold fragments of something primordial, once whole begin to reorganize into a new form.
There is a tension between innocence and awareness.
Between beginning, and remembering.
The shapes move like organic currents, almost cellular, almost emotional, suggesting growth that is not linear, but layered.
A space where love is no longer untouched, but chosen, consciously, again and again.
Not everything that returns comes back the same.
The essence hold fragments of something primordial, once whole begin to reorganize into a new form.
There is a tension between innocence and awareness.
Between beginning, and remembering.
The shapes move like organic currents, almost cellular, almost emotional, suggesting growth that is not linear, but layered.
A space where love is no longer untouched, but chosen, consciously, again and again.
EVERLASTING PROPHECY
by Moises Cobo
For this work I found myself listening to "Psalm 135, (Arabic recitation)"
When I paint, I just allow myself to be guided, and the works come to live as they are meant to. For this essence, I wasn't planning to Psalms, I automatically became transported to the clear and pure essence.
A space where thoughts slow down and something deeper begins to surface.
It feels like a moment suspended in time,
where everything external fades, and what remains is something internal, personal, and true.
When I paint, I just allow myself to be guided, and the works come to live as they are meant to. For this essence, I wasn't planning to Psalms, I automatically became transported to the clear and pure essence.
A space where thoughts slow down and something deeper begins to surface.
It feels like a moment suspended in time,
where everything external fades, and what remains is something internal, personal, and true.
SOLITARY
TRANSCENDENCE
by Moises Cobo
For this Piece, I listened to The “Trilogy (Disc 3)" / "Echoes of Silence” by The Weeknd
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of complete elevation decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There are spaces within us that only reveal themselves in silence.
There is something watchful here.
Not restless... present.
Fragments appear and dissolve, reminding us not everything is meant to be understood, only experienced.
This is not emptiness.
It is depth.
A quiet confrontation with what lives beneath the surface.
where true elevation isn't found in escape,
but within facing what remains.
This piece is one of a set were I created a painting for each part of the Trilogy, I met a person who told me the long story of love, desire, and lust within the story of each disk, as I listened to the disks more I became one with this story.
Suddenly, I became transported to the place this essence of complete elevation decided to manifest itself so prominently.
There are spaces within us that only reveal themselves in silence.
There is something watchful here.
Not restless... present.
Fragments appear and dissolve, reminding us not everything is meant to be understood, only experienced.
This is not emptiness.
It is depth.
A quiet confrontation with what lives beneath the surface.
where true elevation isn't found in escape,
but within facing what remains.
NOAH'S REALM
by Moises Cobo
Not everything that feels like a storm… is meant to destroy you.
This essence is like a space in between uncertainty and faith,
between what is falling apart and what is being preserved.
In a way, it hold the new world of the destroyed old being erased and transmuted, white the surviving pieces become the foundation of the new.
Noah’s Realm is not about escape.
It is about being carried through.
A reminder that even in the middle of the unknown,
there is something guiding, holding, and preparing what comes next.
This essence is like a space in between uncertainty and faith,
between what is falling apart and what is being preserved.
In a way, it hold the new world of the destroyed old being erased and transmuted, white the surviving pieces become the foundation of the new.
Noah’s Realm is not about escape.
It is about being carried through.
A reminder that even in the middle of the unknown,
there is something guiding, holding, and preparing what comes next.
TRIAL
by Moises Cobo Ruiz
This essence is like being in the middle of something you don’t fully understand yet,
where faith is not certainty, but trust.
A reminder that not every season is meant to be understood, some are just meant to be walked through.
where faith is not certainty, but trust.
A reminder that not every season is meant to be understood, some are just meant to be walked through.
TRIBULATION
by Moises Cobo Ruiz
After the storm begins, something shifts.
This essence feels more internal, quieter, but heavier.
Like the moment when everything settles, and you are left face to face with yourself.
Not resistance, but reflection.
This is not the end of the struggle but the transformation within it.
This essence feels more internal, quieter, but heavier.
Like the moment when everything settles, and you are left face to face with yourself.
Not resistance, but reflection.
This is not the end of the struggle but the transformation within it.
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