Jun E Caniel

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Smile

In Daily Inspiration, T-Shirts, Thoughts on July 26, 2014 at 4:42 pm

A reflection of teeth is what you see…
They paint a picture in my mind…
Sensations trickling down my spine…
Resulting in this smile…Tiya Caniel
Which ultimately displays my wealth of freedom this time…
Smiling to pass this trait on in time...
Praying more would be free to sigh…
Free to think
Free to look inside
Tears flow from my eyes…
This smile for all man kind…
Hope to see your reflection on a timeline
Forever in time….
(Excerpt Jun E Musing)
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Peace Within…

In Daily Inspiration, Motivational Speaking, Thoughts on June 13, 2014 at 3:25 pm

Tiya Caniel Growing within as my insides grin…
Hands rooted in the earth
Might take swim…
The world is in my hands…
The Jun E verse is my play ground…
Peace settles within
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(Excerpt Jun E Musing )

Namaste

In Culture, Daily Inspiration on May 1, 2014 at 4:07 pm

 

The Caniels in Puerto Rico

The Caniels in Puerto Rico

Rooting my self in the earth… Centering my mind, making sure my kind will live on… Getting hit by the wind, it produce a slight grin… The Sun kisses my face, which lights up this place… Ahhhh this must be it… Thanks and praises to the Most High…. Namaste
(Excerpt from Jun E Musings)

Just a thought

In Daily Inspiration on April 23, 2014 at 4:05 pm

Jun E ThoughtThat feeling… That feeling when you got permission to go outside… That feeling of meeting love for the first time… Or maybe you stayed up on the phone all night…That feeling of watching a beautiful sunset. Or maybe you got some well needed rest… Being told your beautiful for the first time… Or maybe the feeling when you hear your favorite rhyme… The effects of your smile… Or maybe the taste of your favorite glass of wine… Thats wealth.

Their eyes…

In Jun E Gives, Random Conversation, Thoughts on April 4, 2014 at 12:43 pm

My heart hurts knowing 19 million kids died today from preventable diseases… But it beats with hope to the melody of Hope… As the little minds sit backJun E Caniel Eyes and judge, my big mind keeps formulating and executing a plan for them… My lungs offer to give their last breath to them. My heart wants to give its last beat to them. My mind want to give its last thought to them… My pen just want to give its last line to them… Hope Hope Hope… Haunted every day by your dying eyes… Motivated by your smiles… Restored by your sighs and sign of life… Inspired by your fight… I love you… All the shots from the world made my shoulders strong enough carry you…

FAME LIVE 2014

In Jun E events on April 1, 2014 at 11:46 pm

Special thanks to all the Artist for participating in FAME LIVE 2014. Thank you to all who supported the event with your energy, love, and resources… We love you and appreciate all that you do to keep Art alive.

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Playing to Win

In Daily Inspiration on February 27, 2014 at 2:20 am

I must be out my mind they said…  As John Hope’s voice stimulates the most creative part of this brain.. Yea give me a second to unwind as I vibe toJun E opoly these drums.. Hope… Hope… My mother told me to hope for the best.. So since I’m hard headed I created it instead. When best wasn’t good enough, I threw it up and opted for Greatest… Speaking things into existence and having fun molding my world like clay.. Living, looking back and making the dots connect in that order. BINGO! And I WIN.. Rolling the dice and passing  GO everyday collecting it all. Oh my board doesn’t have a go to jail square.. lol.. I thought you knew I created this game to WIN…

Jun E Tracks…

In Business, Culture, Daily Inspiration, Fashion, T-Shirts, Thoughts on February 10, 2014 at 10:50 pm

I’m not sure why you would want to be crammed into all these boxes when outside the boxes it looks like Paradise… It’s hard to see the beauty through the 3×5 square they cut you… Imagine that. Imagine being locked inside a box with a blue feeding tube… Imagine being programmed just like a computer… Imagine being treated like a dog… Imagine being given choices and your choices from that make you feel free… hmmm.. Imagine. No one should live like this, huh? Then look in the mirror… What will you do about it? I got a story to tell…

Jun E boysSo I closed my eyes and dreamed of Paradise till I became it. Hi! I’m Paradise… Perfect because of all my imperfections.. Smiling because you have no idea the pain it took to evoke this much joy. Still skipping because I’m used to hurdles… I should have run track…But on a different track. This track is for the people who die because lack of food. This track is for the little black boy who was told he would never be shit in a world… This track is for the little girl who thinks she has to be second class. This track is for kids with no arms, no feet, one ear, no sight, no sound… This track…. This music must play and it’s not a damn thing you can do about it! Yea! Paradise… It’s for the dreamers with anger problems… The dreamers who speak a different language than the rest.. The dreamers who were too brown to make a dent in this motherfucker! I ain’t mad lol… Paradise….

Coming Undone…

In Art, Daily Inspiration, Jun E Caniel Conversation Series, JUN E LOVE, Thoughts on January 18, 2014 at 5:51 pm

“She’s Come Undone/She Was Open” is a piece that probably took me 5 hours total over a 3-4 year period.  I started out painting a canvas that was covered in masking tape in some areas.  The tape was peeled off and I began adding pieces as ideas for what this piece would be crowded my head.  A few strips of sandpaper here, the zipper of from a skirt there…The possibilities are always endless when starting a piece.  Rarely do I know ahead of time what the end product will be, and this is part of the fun and frustration sometimes. Lol…there’s usually at least a concept in mind, so I take that and gather some materials that I think would be fun to experiment with and then have at it.  It is very liberating to let your creative spirit guide you as you play and try different techniques.  The same can be said about life.

20140116_112702 The story behind “She’s Come Undone/She Was Open” :

This piece is about a woman who is usually guarded and cold falling in love with someone for the first time.  It is unexpected and surprisingly blissful.  At times, she is unsure of how to embrace this experience. Her lover has opened her heart in a way that she never dreamed was possible.

It isn’t just about falling in love, though.  It is also about finding our passion in life…finding our way and allowing ourselves to be in love with ourselves AND life.  I pray that we all will find the experiences, places, and people who make us come undone and leave us breathless.  For me, one of those things is creating.  I am learning to let my guard down and just embrace the flow of love while I am in my bliss.  It’s all love…

Peace,

T. Caniel

 

 

The Start…..

In Business, Daily Inspiration, Motivational Speaking, Thoughts on October 16, 2013 at 5:39 pm

Jun E Babies The start.. Like goo goo ga ga… Like da da or ma ma..  The start… The start like the first time you fell and realized someone was looking.  Then, you burst out in an even louder cry… The start.. The start like the pain associated with the growth of your first tooth… Damn I wonder why we now run away from pain… The start when little things made you happy.. Like your favorite toy you created… Like the happiness you create with a single smile and a room of adults sighed.  Now you walk in and smile at Jun E Day adults only to see the misery in their eyes….. I wondered what changed?  The start like when a pinky held the world of promises together…. Now promises are expected to be broken.  What changed? The start when challenges were learning the ABC song and counting to 10…  The start when people held you, praised you, and loved you for accomplishments.  Now they silently hold grudges against you for wanting and getting more.  Dam I’m happy they didn’t get mad when we walked before scheduled. The start… Back to the start.  Take me! Take me! 

Jun E Day You see, I never left the beginning so I could never end.  Each day new and fresh as the smell of the ocean I was thrown in and learned to swim. Each person another opportunity to know myself better. The start is where I’m at… Constantly crawling and walking over new endeavors like Godzilla.  This hunger often fed by the eyes of the next boy or girl that might pick this trail.  I see them. I saw them from the start…  The start.
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