tom ambrose denney – Thomas Ambrose Denney

Back in the most ancient of days when life was just a dream, there was the creator goddess. She designed the templates of reality and infused her light with its geometrical frameworks. One day Arteria, the Angel of creative force informed the Queen of this cosmos about something wrong within the programing of reality. Something very dark had crept in from places unknown and its presence threatened to tear apart the very fabric of our universe. In order to find out more about this mysterious darkness, the Queen of this Cosmos decided to fall into a deep deep sleep, so that her mind could wander and find the solution. Arteria warned her not to go too deep for she may fall and get lost eternally within the labyrinth of emotions and desires involved with third dimensional reality. She would get lost in her own creation and forever commit herself to her own wheels of Karma in the simulation she herself designed. Acting on pure curiosity and determination she fell, all the while whispering “I will Remember, I WILL remember my mission”. As she stepped down the spiral staircase of knowing with one foot at a time she entered into the state of being to understand better the pulls of what this encompassing darkness could be. Surely a challenge presented to help everyone grow. Alas as Arteria warned, this was no game and she drank deep from the cup of uncertainty and consumed the bread of suffering. In her forgetting that it was just a program, she became entangled and infused with the shadow paradigm. These miscreant thought programs embedded themselves within the very fiber of her being nesting around her energy centers and weighing her down with their thoughtless burdens. She Is trying to remember, what was that dream. Her former status as Magistrate of all to behold was unacessable. Faint strands of knowing flittered through her sleeping mind as if it were only some ancient dream, as ephemeral and intangible. There is something that we all hold that we need to remember, as we open ourselves to look inward, we often reveal those writhing thought patterns, those parasites and pollutants which feed off the light like a vacuum. Lost in the weigh lays of heaven and earth is The Queen looking for the Key, can she remember her divine origin, those lofty heights from which she fell. What was it? What was that dream? That mission that we came here for?

The back of this blanket is an entirely different mandala designed specifically to help you remember. This IS ARTERIA the Angel of creative force helping with a guiding light, sending signals as a beacon from the depths of the cosmos, sending symbols and geometric images through that silver chord, the lifeline which Our Queen still holds. Arteria IS the geometry of imagination. The very image hints at the outline of the cranium embued with the omens of cosmic awakening. What is awakening? What are these symbols? Is it a Language? Could it be familiar because of some long ancient forgotten cosmic heritage? These are the questions which are likely to be pondered while gazing upon this ultra soft terry cloth blanket print. Not only can it hang on your wall as wonderful full color tapestry, but also is a fully functional prostration portal tool perfect for genuflections.

What am I up to? Lots of art, patterns and illustration.
Here are some of the newest art works and endeavors which I am in the process of. The following is from the project I was inking just last night.

Using these Staedtler pens, instead of my usual Micron felt tips.
I decided that I prefer Microns, I believe that the Microns use real India Ink, resulting in a richer black tone.
This quality of ink is key.
I will return to my Microns on the next project.
Speaking of returning, it evokes that deja vou notion of Infinite Recursion.
The repeating module of an infinite fractal reality seems to superimpose itself onto this template of dimensionality.
This experience hints at something vastly more significant
as one finds themselves with one foot in this place, and another deeply immersed in the sublime.
These concepts are of great caliber

Over lapping multidimensional consciousness emanating from the parallel incarnate lives of some incomprehensible oversoul.
Perhaps closer Listening will open those elusive portals of perception.
Though one must be warned of what voices truly lie behind the veil of the unknown and expansive
VOID

Up close on the face of chaos, a formless void dreaming itself into our dimension, permeating our reality one slimy chaos tentacle at a time.
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Here I am in the middle of inking “Lost in the mystery of the Void”

The final version. Check out more of my art for THE MIDNIGHT GHOST TRAIN
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I was once told by a Gnostic that the artwork which I create also works as a type of doorway.
The creatures which I draw exist on some other level and use my illustrations as a vehicle to permeate our world.
As I draw, the energies connecting to my subconscious step into manifestation, a para-reality tiptoe.

A profound inking experience.

Success for what ever consciousness tapped into mine, as its device is now ready transmit its unknown pandimensional intent.
This is a close up of the neo geometric Light of the Morning Star. Perhaps more of a PORTAL, or window into another relm.
Suggesting that the light, is in the mind.
Very real, very metaphysical, implying that the Pineal DEVICE is more of a bio mechanical technology rather than a simple gland.
How does one activate such a device?
Meditation and inward vision lends well to this awakening.
The Full finished Version for the band LARVAE