November 4, 2008 – IZZY “The Artist”

November 4, 2008

As we work to achieve… what was dreamed before our awakening.
Action become hope, and we all as a nation worked together…pulled together
Just the presence of cause and effect, effected, inspired beyond abroad
A taste of what’s possible when raised the bar, This cause
A taste of what’s possible when courage meets good,

DillyWho….I hope you enjoy the Tutorial- Much goes into what you see. This is the sculpture DillyWho. Have fun!Step One Frame work: but for this sculpture this time I did draw some details down first(drawings not shown). Made with galvanized steal I bend and shaped everything by hand. Some structural details are added as well.. But you get the idea:)

Yes most of the parts in this piece “DillyWho” have much meaning, but I will let you think on your own for now.. Let your mind expand

Lighting is installed, and insulation

I am skipping step 2 for many reasons.. But I will put it in words. The etcho is added, (The Etcho Fusion Technique) and the primer is sprayed on the surface.
Step 3 Paint & Gloss… Very detailed the painting process is thought out for balance

In 2009 I refurbished Dilly Who with a special polyurethane gloss. It’s the same coating that they use on automobiles. View the current pictures of this sculpture by visiting the link below.

GET CUSTOM ! Peace,  IZZY The Artist

R.I.P © 1987-2008, Alicia Ray. All rights reserved.

Alicia Ray As I pray… as I read today….A prayer every time read, May G’d have mercy on your soul

Alicia Ray-Bittersweet Tribute Poem

Where do you start when putting words to a life- So gifted so real….never would I thought, I would write, about my friend like this, as my body stand motions list- And yet so still…Like a heavy rock in the pond…As I can feel, your heart so deep, as this so feel- so numb so wrong….such a negative downward thrill- As hearts bleed the need to feel-…your presence so real. An now I really feel like im repp’n for you….As you were apart of my crew…and we were going to do big things as you so knew, as I so do…. take you along with my dreams….Trying to keep you moving… holding on to positive things… The light, as your soul fight!

This for you…The highlight bittersweet- As you are always with me….Prayers blessing to you and your family, Because this is a tragedy- Pure insanity- In denial like a mad man….None of us want to believe it…That you live now in the sky….Higher….Higher, You taught me to Fly Higher! Pushed to my limits literally….Lyrically…As literally you were phenomenally The best female writer I new…In so little time you grew… and let your heart so sing, this sound that’s only you it sings!!!!

Singing to this song- I remember saying you are the female version of 2 Pac- Girl you know you rock, and I just wanted to see you at the top….but now you reached over- stretched my soul over the limits because your vibration never stops…As it’s energy gives and pours my drive over the rim tip top…Your image in my heart’s mind never stop.

As I hold the torch! The baton! It never drop- So loved- So much love- You want some love? You can Have it all love! A poem never ending….This will never end see…And when I go to heaven I will read all the books you write- No more. Relax- Be happy, no more dark dreams….because now you don’t have to fight.

Peace, Love, Respect,
Izzy
“The Artist”
8/12/08 1:45 PM
Izzy Copyright© 2008

You can view The last poem me and Alicia Ray-Bittersweet did in my blog called “Iz Bittersweet” Forever a classic….She is the best! Love you, and miss you forever

Alicia Rays myspace: myspace.com/lovindatuhateme
Her other ego: and myspace that she started her book on: “Heavens Faith” http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=358129762 I remember saying that to her and she added it as her name…I was doing a play on the name she already had. “Bittersweet” and “Heavens Faith” were her 2 alter egos

link of the incident: http://cbs13. com/local/alicia. ray. duarte. 2. 792689. html
http://cbs13.com/local/alicia.ray.duarte.2.792689.html

Keep her alive….

I just talked to her, and we were working on a new collaboration together after “Iz Bittersweet” We never finished it. She was so creative, and had pure talent. Its so many memories that come to mind….I don’t really know what else to say. I know she is in a better place. As I heard someone say recently and I never thought I would feel this way, As passing on is such a natural part of life. But this was just so wrong. ” I want to be selfish and I just want her back”

Alicia Ray’s Own Words: aka “Bittersweet” aka “Heavens Faith” : “coming from Hell to Misery…from Misery to Pain…& from Pain I will surely go to the Heaven of my soul.”

Is this it?
Tell me why it still crosses my mind?
A joy I cant get enough of, hate so much I want to get enough of.
To where the sun comes up as my eyes never closed
I try to act like it’s not there but it’s there
To see it- it buns…boil- cook.
To hide -it simmers
How matter much I try not to remember
Irritating like a stuck permanent sticker

-Izzy
3:35AM 8/11/08

Izzy Copyright© 2008

R.I.P © 1987-2008, Alicia Ray All rights reserved : You will forever be missed

BST: it’s for the love…the love of whom? These dudes, these girls? This world is for the love of… For the love of money…it’s like bittersweet honey

IZ: I say Bismillah for this and that- As truly it’s a fact, some people’s…. people’s soul’s is cracked, like possessed to the bad reflex- and yep I said that… they would look in the mirror as they smoke crack- And laugh smile and clap- bounce hop to that- But the honeys sweet?….I say… Watch what ya eat…

BST: Cuz at times we can’t stomach it…it’s somethin’ like a love sickness you had enough of, inlove with disaster…you mastered the breaking of your soul…the taping of your mouth…so I doubt that you are allowed to scream past the things you were told to keep secret…this is deepest…trust me, it’s the deepest…part of you…trust me this is the heat in the heart of you

IZ: And I close my ears- Turn my headphones up- To keep my sanity and mind’s a clear- No more the fear, but I see why I ran- Stuck in the hardest thickest of sand- So I ran and ran- But still I kept my sanity still- Was it, ah, to late to build? I say, No excuses! so I get up to build…. Make up what I missed and fix what should be fixed- But home’s still there, filled with sickness, no the cure-,cuz…. The peoples the sickness, and want, they want no cure, So they lie and lie “over”…. the truth- And the negative vibe is through, and through over the roof!

BST: Logical proof of collaborating fate… and all you can do is enhance on what you do & make…logical proof of what we do is bittersweet…here’s the backing of everything that provides that heat…. fire…the peoples pure desire…it’s sweet like honey…you wanna take a bite of this true love, this pain…this ache, this vibe in our veins…louder…turn the headphones higher than the sky’s limit…gifted endless…infinite to your name…whoIzzy? He who’s never empty…tempt me…tempt he…it’s tempting

IZ: Reinventing love’s true sympathy…all the affinity- something like before-…And I end this with positive energy… The combination of symmetry-…It’s endless to me- As we try, live…then inspire…Put together our visions, hearts, passions desire- For something apparently higher- I ask you this: “Have you looked outside lately”?…As today is…This new day it is…Over The mountain we have climbed higher …And in spite of the calamities-…It’s G~d’s plan we breathe…From a seed, to our knees, then dignified we signify…To some the pursuit of happiness…and some just to make it work- The confident live as if though they know what life’s really worth.

“Izzy and Bittersweet”

July, 8-9, 2008
1987, Alicia Ray. All rights reserved.
Izzy, Copyright© 2008

Bittersweet: link: myspace.com/lovindatuhateme

Alicia Ray/Bittersweet Passed on weeks after I the this collaboration with her- A True Friend- An Extremely gifted Writer- I always told her she was a female version of 2 Pac- She brought the best out of me in this collaboration and my game will be stepped up from this day forward. These details were added 8/12/08 to show respects after this blog has already been posted- Please give a prayer

Izzy Free 1.5

Not so academic,
like you would think,
as I am so
expansive….
in my progressive’nez…
this is- but so creative this is-
how I’m a think’a- unconventional -
Who Sizzz> it’s wrong to break then re and make-
They say this is and I say ” not Iz”

I’m living the dream
So as I dream
And as I make
Things seem, as they seem
As they try and try
So to define they try
Inside of me: I am so free
So I make be Free
My Reality
Izzy Izzy Izzy Free

And some,
as they say,
it “is”
And I say not “iz”

No matter what they say
I “can” help it
I’m Iz
And on this earth to prolong it
Be it
Cuz…, I’M IZ

“Inspire from the higher
Use your Unique power”

Plan ya steps and be ready for the best
Learn, but for you
Take nothing less
For you this iz
Izzy free
Yep, that’s me : )

“ha ha, I had to add that ending lol”

“Peace, Peace,”
Izzy

-Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Copyright©2008

I think about the world without the pursuit of power and gain- I think about it’s quest of the struggle to hold and obtain-I think about getting money, getting money, get the money hungry- Who are you without the money power and gain- Working to take vacations and living to live- Get the money, get the money, who are you without the “money” power and gain- So many lost and so many slain for the cost of the money power and gain- Still getting money, get the money, get the money, get the “power”, and Gain-

I think about a world without the pursuit for the top- Trying to top the highest height of the highest spot- Getting the money, getting the money, hungry for power and Gain-

I think about the world so relaxing sweet- Joyful joyz and landscapes so neat- Perfect moves to the perfect beat- Dancing to the days the rhythm plays… Like how smoothly this reading is to your soul it is- Flowing, Flowing and flowing…. Read it slow….

I think about the world for the pursuit of passion and joy- Living out ones dreams in joyz- Flowing with the music as the song plays…Breaking to the beat as the rhythm skips beat…

I think about the world pursuing passion and joy- being the you, you are, and the we, we must be- I see the rivers clean and clear, and the sky’s as bright as ever- In peace, In peace-

I think about the world pursuing peace- By not killing for peace, getting the money, getting the money, getting money- Hungry for money resource and land hungry- So called hungry for peace… with stomachs empty half full so called hungry for peace.

I think about this place full of love running so deep, deeply pure inside everyone’s approach to each others their own- This love is deep unconditional deep loving is the way of life and love is never week- Because in your eyes and each others all you see is love, because love is you, and as you walk these golden streets all you see is you, and you, and you walking by looking at you, back at you, loving yourself, because your human eyes see only humans and when it comes down to it- We as human are family we are- Huge we are and yes it is family it is- from one place we came, and one place we will go- A place not far right by your soul- This place they say this world will never have peace… not full of love and what this world runs off of is destruction and hungers not our need- But there is a place- There is a place-

I don’t know if I have seen this place of all places, but I will be there in some defined way of all ways and forms- If it’s not on earth- The so amazing beautiful “human center” our home- Have you seen it? It’s a sight to see- One day walk out and see- It’s a sight to see- If this perfect place is not Earth- I am 100% sure it’s called Heaven.

Part 2- Coming soon- Cuz I have this idea lol- Called “Heaven Beings”:)

Peace, Izzy

5:31am
6/9/07

And I take off of this- Can you relate to this- To this face I make- The one not in the pit’cha face- that’s in’between the 7, that’s in Hibernate to Rejuvenate- From 6AM I wake, from the nights end’z… Break- To the L word over Practicality, or just in feelings form- Always one to me in puzzling form- Now then or never- Metaphysical or Physical form- It be, Marble birds in the stomach that boil and flutter- Looking to the Stars….Like they have answers to my pumping vesicle- Stop to reflect and find to remember a time about this time, that this time is still recovering, in recovering session.

Passing Pretty things and Shiny things- That don’t hold the jewel’z- Goals, future and things- But best believe they ring and, ring, and ring- just to try on ya,… who and me, to stop and sing…- missing the bar, this song and things- So It steps to that road that’s known must travel- Then to stand and let these expressions sing….

And all and all before- It comes like all before- like how was the mountains created- and the waterfalls formed- How my Art was born?….
I take you on this trip- As I bend and mold-
Create, and Create,
And I say, and say…
“All I want to do, Iz Create”

Peace, Peace, and Peace
Izzy

3/13/08
7:40AM

Copyright©2008

“Mate and Souls” My partner-as the flowers bloom- the times melt the ice-pedals fall in many colors- eyes go into each other- I see you- seen so many times- wanting it’s real presence- missing what’s even a thing so simple as a voice- from you, it’s you- intertwined liked presences, with mine in my presence- an aid of what is needed- gift of what’s must, as wants become!- forever an Evolution of us- the mixing of us- souls meeting souls the delight- understanding what perfection is- feelings what feelings should be- in their place fount this tent I called home- as in my journal, I said: ” home is where the soul feels free”-cosmic placement complementation- categorized in the form of, “I pray for this”…- and then You-our birth- two like one, it is us- with souls and mate

By: Izzy
2:54pm
2/2/08

Copyright©2008