Is it just me that thinks the sky is a living big painting? Occasionally you will see a wishing star. Some will call them U.F.O’s but I’ve seen four and I made my wishes.
It’s an honour to have you back, the winter is still fresh and today is a good day for a short story.
His creations have always been like silent poetry,
At an early age he loved to build and make, his inventions were not the kind to be overlooked,
They saw him.
They praised him and He felt special because indeed he was.
A seed was planted but he did not understand, he was young and Innocent but he continued to create.
His art provided a means for him to express his wild imaginations.
He got older an encountered some like him;
Pablo Picaso who kept a diary in his paintings like he did.
Leonardo Davinci whose simplicity was/is the ultimate sophistication Look at Mona Lisa from 1503.
Micheal Angelo who saw an angel in the marble and carved until he set him free.
Rembrandt who chose only one master, Nature.
But the Greatest of them all, God who transformed a yellow spot into the Sun.
He started to believe they became so he could come to be.
I saw a portion of each of the greats with in him. He continues were they left off.
He was accepted at the prestigious Magaret Trowell school of industrial Art and Design. His family was proud. They knew he was different and special from the beginning and they kept the fire burning by affirming his Craft.
School was done and he was thirsty to showcase, unfortunately his portfolio and social capital could only afford encouragement to stay on the path.
His folk demanded the Black tax, the bills starts to pile up and he wasn’t getting any younger. On some nights he pondered the thought to change course.
He found purpose in The craft and decided to stand the test of time. Deity had called and he submitted regardless of the circumstances, his eyes and heart did not shift from the Greatest.
Today he is;
I met Tribes at a music festival and to date, everything about him marvels me
He is the most all-rounded creative I know in Excellence, not only is he a reincarnation of Pablo, Davinci, Michelangelo and Rembrandt but he can sing, write and play the guitar, it’s probably Dancing where he could have two left feet. (I can’t confirm this)on top of all that he is also a photographer👊. Clearly God made him on Sunday(ugandans will get this).
He has managed to make a brand of himself. The man can customise anything and everything.
TRIIBES IS A creative CREATIVE👌
Mafabi Peter Tribes is a Ugandan born and raised.A visual artist both in calling and profession. He was born on 25th Jan 1991. The first born son to Eng Walude Mtwalib and Mrs Walude Harriet.
Went to Margaret Trowell school of Industrial Art and Design and graduated in 2016.
And it’s a wrap(is that the spelling) people.
The weekend is for chilling 💃💃💃
Next week we are shaking Tables. It will be Advocacy week. So brace yourself.🔥🔥🔥
Till then as always;
Be kind, be humble, spread love.