Nate Lonnen
“There is a power within the human soul that I always aim to personify.”
Nate employs abstract expressionism and figurative elements to create a body of work that goes beyond art suggesting inner self-reflection. He works with a variety of different mediums from oils and acrylics to wood and clay.
Nate was born in Rochester, NY but soon made his way to North Carolina where he obtained his BA at UNC Chapel Hill. His studies took him to the island of Maui, where he apprenticed under Steve & Christine Turnbull master sculptures. After living in Hawaii for 3yrs. he moved back to the Carolina's and has set up his studios in Charlotte, NC.
Nate employs abstract expressionism and figurative elements to create a body of work that goes beyond art suggesting inner self-reflection. He works with a variety of different mediums from oils and acrylics to wood and clay.
Nate was born in Rochester, NY but soon made his way to North Carolina where he obtained his BA at UNC Chapel Hill. His studies took him to the island of Maui, where he apprenticed under Steve & Christine Turnbull master sculptures. After living in Hawaii for 3yrs. he moved back to the Carolina's and has set up his studios in Charlotte, NC.
Transformation Beginnings:
"Transformation" is about rebirth and rejection. It is a series dependent on evolution and introspection. Shed the old skin that controls or defines you, in order to transform into that which you most desire.
Studies: Opposing Forces
"Opposing Forces" is concentrated on the struggle between opposites. It is the idea that one cannot obtain true peace until they have overcome their inner demons and found a center. It is a constant struggle, an ever-changing balance that either creates harmony or invokes chaos.
The Power Within:
"The Power Within" is a series dedicated to self-reflection. It is a story, devoted to the emotional journey of life. It aims to explore our deepest thoughts in order to find the strength to break free from the shackles of life.
Poetic Series:
The Poetry series is inspired by the personal poems of the artist. By incorporating the two forms of art it allowed the artist to create extremely powerful depictions, almost giving life to the story. The imagery allows you to fall into the writings, to see, touch, and feel the narrative behind them. With each piece the artist stripes his layers, inviting you to share his voice to better understand your own.
Love Story:
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I wandered carefree
Strolling through the days Jubilant in my own self-denial Lifeless A soul in silence A tempest came As the heavens roared Lights flowing out of the darkest holes She rained down upon my soul Raging fire |
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Warrior Poet
you battle not a physical enemy
but a mental evil
sleep an imagination
in this endless warrior epic
with every gasp
the wicked war wages on
he will not be conquered
failure will not fall from his brow
as the sweat does from yours
cowardice for the weak
there will be no rejoicing
in the camp of his enemy
only shouts of terror and agony of defeat
how there is lust for the screams
a furious shout for a worthy adversary
none challenge in shameful fear
they quiver-for the hunter has awakened
to leave no piece whole
cry
the howl of the wolf
and piercing screech of the witch
an eagle in pursuit
to tear flesh
and eat souls
lunch the beginning of the journey
dinner the end
you battle not a physical enemy
but a mental evil
sleep an imagination
in this endless warrior epic
with every gasp
the wicked war wages on
he will not be conquered
failure will not fall from his brow
as the sweat does from yours
cowardice for the weak
there will be no rejoicing
in the camp of his enemy
only shouts of terror and agony of defeat
how there is lust for the screams
a furious shout for a worthy adversary
none challenge in shameful fear
they quiver-for the hunter has awakened
to leave no piece whole
cry
the howl of the wolf
and piercing screech of the witch
an eagle in pursuit
to tear flesh
and eat souls
lunch the beginning of the journey
dinner the end
Solace
Shadows caress your bosom,
Gliding gauging gravitating,
Sliding over your shoulders,
Slightly savoring your structure,
Darkness cascading down your spine, Descending draping drifting,
Flowing softly around your hips,
Falling freely flattering your form,
A dimness swiftly clutching your toes,
Coursing creating clenching,
Engulfing the glow eradicating all essence, Existence extinguished as emptiness is embraced
Fairy Tale
May I drown in those enchanted eyes
And dream
Of the summers night
Where ancient lovers
Dance to the beat of the moon
Whose every step is illuminated
By the sea of stars
Where breath is taken
By a delicate touch
And whose soul is captivated
By an intoxicating smile
That brings life to the dying
And happiness to the heartbroken
May I touch those lips
To clutch your soul
And hold you forever
Prolonging the dream
May I drown in those enchanted eyes
And dream
Of the summers night
Where ancient lovers
Dance to the beat of the moon
Whose every step is illuminated
By the sea of stars
Where breath is taken
By a delicate touch
And whose soul is captivated
By an intoxicating smile
That brings life to the dying
And happiness to the heartbroken
May I touch those lips
To clutch your soul
And hold you forever
Prolonging the dream
Blind Man
I weep
For Death slowly overcomes
As I wander this wretched world
Searching for a place of rest
I bleed without blood
The truth known
A foolish thought
To think to understand
Is to listen
Forget
Upon deaf ears I cry
Slip into the darkness
Unseen by all
To see
Emerge Blind Man
The foolish eyes lost
Awakened
To brightness unknown
I weep
For Death slowly overcomes
As I wander this wretched world
Searching for a place of rest
I bleed without blood
The truth known
A foolish thought
To think to understand
Is to listen
Forget
Upon deaf ears I cry
Slip into the darkness
Unseen by all
To see
Emerge Blind Man
The foolish eyes lost
Awakened
To brightness unknown
Will the Red Moon Arise
War I loath it not
But live for it
I am a creature of the night
Craving the taste of crimson
For without the bliss breathtaking battle
A victor cannot emerge
To dance in the torn night
Illuminated honored
Under the Red Moon
How will you find love, hope
And the silent peace
Without a war fought a battle won
Will you delight in conquest
or be defeated in this eternal epic
Consumed with fear of death
War
Awaken my senses
Breath life into my spirit
As I wage my battle
With every ounce of my mind, heart and soul
War I loath it not
But live for it
I am a creature of the night
Craving the taste of crimson
For without the bliss breathtaking battle
A victor cannot emerge
To dance in the torn night
Illuminated honored
Under the Red Moon
How will you find love, hope
And the silent peace
Without a war fought a battle won
Will you delight in conquest
or be defeated in this eternal epic
Consumed with fear of death
War
Awaken my senses
Breath life into my spirit
As I wage my battle
With every ounce of my mind, heart and soul
Wary Eyes
The wary eyes
Give not an answer
The sharp forthright tongue
Speaks not
The valiant heart
Shatters
Longing to Love
to Understand
to Listen
to Care
to Give only what one can
The wary eyes
Give not an answer
The sharp forthright tongue
Speaks not
The valiant heart
Shatters
Longing to Love
to Understand
to Listen
to Care
to Give only what one can
Other Artwork
All Images and Poems subject to Copyright 2011
Fully Awakened Art. 2011 All Rights Reserved. Duplication Strictly Prohibited.
Maui, HI. Kahului, 96732. (919)357-1689
Fully Awakened Art. 2011 All Rights Reserved. Duplication Strictly Prohibited.
Maui, HI. Kahului, 96732. (919)357-1689