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A member of the American Indian and Cowboy Artists Association, Alfredo Rodriguez, born and raised in México, established a studio in Corona, California. His rich and vivid colors depict scenes of the inhabitants of the American West: Indians, Mountain Men, and Cowboys, nestled in the mountains, deserts, and Indian villages.Painting has always been a part of Alfredo Rodriguez' life. He was born in the small Mexican town of Tepic, Nayarit which is located in the heart of Mexico and very close to the Huichole Indian, and is self-taught Alfredo Rodriguez is best known for his paintings of Native Americans and mountain men. His paintings of children and animals are particularly charming, and both are sought after by collectors. His paintings are part of museum collections including the Booth Museum of Western Art and the Leanin' Tree Museum in Colorado, and are part of prestigious private collections.
Background: Native American Indian antique beadwork and folk-art, a Lakota (Sioux) beaded ration-pouch, c. 1890-1900
Alfredo RodriguezIn México, Mother's Day is always May 10th
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In México, Mother's Day is always May 10th
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Sound: Lila Downs – Mother Jones
Tell me tell me, Mother JonesTuesday comes and Tuesday goesTell me where the spirit goes?goes...
The tender, the warmer ? the dealers' father timeI'm lookin' down in limbo and I see Joan of ArcSurrender to the porno and listen to the criesMy people they ain't votin' see the pepsi man waltz
A victim of her freedom and that is what they sayI'm lookin in the mirror but it really isn't meThe diamonds on the monkeys the ladies in the treesI'm lookin to the future I'm dancin' to the beat
Tell me tell me, Mother JonesTell me where the spirit goes?Waiting for the risin' sunTuesday comes and Tuesday goes
The flowers in the valley are blowin' in the windThey come in many colors but she prefers the greenShe's running to the north pole with a packet in her seamShe's got to find the money smilin' at the deputy
I want you to find me the day that I'm not thereI'd like you to listen to the things that I've felt (listen to me, listen to me)I want you to sit here and hold me when I'm downI'm lookin' to remember see the pepsi man waltz
Tell me tell me, Mother JonesTell me where the spirit goes?Waiting for the risin' sunTuesday comes and Tuesday goes
Mother Jones Lyricsby Lila Downs