Showing posts with label god. Show all posts
Showing posts with label god. Show all posts

Tuesday, 16 July 2013

Moleskine Pages- The Sisterhood

The Sisterhood convened o plan the future, and clean up the past. They then gave God his next set of instructions.

Wednesday, 13 March 2013

Monday, 11 February 2013

Moleskine Pages - The Last Page

' I want no pallid humanitarianism- if Christ be not God, I want none of him: I will hack my way through existence alone...'

Friday, 22 June 2012

Listen In Unison - Moleskine Art

This page was born as a result of an argument about the nature of God. The universal human need to believe in an intelligent creator. The direction the argument takes depends on whether one believes in God , disbelieves completely, or is undecided. It struck me that even the most vociferous atheists fill the need hard wired into us, by substituting religion with an alternative belief system such as Humanism or Darwinism. It is an argument that is more likely to lead to fist fights than any other.

Friday, 11 November 2011

Moleskine Diary Pages Nov 2011 - I Saw Everything

This group of works are a visual representations of the kind of people I detest, maybe for that very reason, I come across them all the time. This person, who I know very well thinks she has a God given right to take precedence before everyone else. When challenged, she blatantly lies and talks her way out of situations. Do you know quite how much I loathe you but am too chicken to say anything?

Friday, 4 November 2011

Moleskine Diary Pages Nov - 2011- Soap BoxT

The alternative to Santa's work shop is the one run by the Gods. The pull our strings, manipulate chance and just for fun, every so often will pull the rug from under our feet. We remain deluded,thinking that we are the masters of our destiny and the authors of our own narrative. Or at least this is how I imagine the universe works!

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Thursday, 16 June 2011

Moleskine pages


A perfect afternoon of EBay and sex according to one of the Kardashian sisters: the new arbiters of taste, And the architects of our desires. They tell us what we should want and we dumbly oblige.

Tuesday, 8 February 2011

A New Moleskone Jan 16th update (new pages)

I used a new little rubber stamp to decorate the wall, I hate having to repeat a pattern, stamps are much easier.

As I was drawing this, I pulled a thread in a crochet blanket fred bought from a charity shop, It made me think about unknown and unforseen consequences.

We found we had a family of rats living under the decking and that the ratcatcher had placed blocks of poison for them to feast on. On the one hand I felt awful for the poor creatures and the other I was worried about disease and our electric wires they nibble on.

I was watching Criminal Minds and thinking about human nature. How do you become a twisted, heartless killer?

I've always had a love-hate relationship with angels. As a child i would see angels scuttling along my bed-room ceiling, they were watching me and reporting my actions back to God. Mum never seemed to notice them but I was silently terrified all the time.


I am posting a few more pages from my current Moleskine sketchbook.

Thursday, 27 January 2011

Taboos in Art: The Erect Penis.

A moleskine sketchbook page with penis.
This post is a little light relief from the relentless negativity of criticising artists whose work I don't love. I will resume that post later on but for now, something a little different.
What is the rudest image you can think of? What kind of image would drive you to avert your eyes and back out of the room? Stumped yet? Well according to censorship boards in even the most liberal societies it is the erect penis! Fainted yet? apparently the sight of an erect penis is so potent it can corrupt your maiden aunt and send a community directly to hell.
 I have always had a thing about penises (or is that peni?) I just checked that out and it seems both are correct the first being the English form, the second is Latin. I like the shape, the texture and the fact that they have a life of their own. The vagina is more secretive, it doesn't give much away, very much like a woman in fact. The vagina is hard to read, mysterious and complicated. None of that makes it any less valuable or attractive. Don't get me wrong, I am a woman, a ferocious feminist and a standard bearer for vagina power, but this post will focus on the male tackle, I shall deal with the vagina in a later post. I still maintain a penis is more endearing, a little ridiculous and a comic solution to a natural design puzzle. The combination of penis and scrotum (just the words induce juvenile giggles!) are a funny little package, they have their own separate existence from the man they come attached to. And I defy any man to assert any control over his errant 'manhood'.
Another of my own creations from my trusty moleskine.
My so called penis obsession continues.
A less obvious penis portrait.
The penis comes in an infinite variety of shapes and sizes, no two are the same. That in itself makes it a fascinating subject for the artist. A phallus can actually look depressed, sleepy or perky and ready to greet the world, if only it could speak. I have been accused of being obsessed with willies, and they do feature fairly often in my work. I refute the obsession part but freely admit making full use of the image when I think it is called for. Since time began, men have tried to brainwash us into seeing the male genitalia as a symbol of might and superiority, they have tried oh so hard to instil in us a hushed reverence for the power of the penis. But at the back of their minds they must have been aware of the comedy aspect of the 'todger', 'dick' and 'sausage'. Were they overcompensating? Did they really believe that they could condition us to forget how silly it looked by enforcing blanket respect?
Part of a series on 'manhood'.
God really did play a dirty trick on men! He gave them physical strength, ruthless focus and dominion over everything but made them pay for it by choosing the least sober and serious option his design comitee could come up with. So hurray for the penis, that comical little body part that has over the centuries turned the world upside down and back again.Where
would we be without it!
Map of New York as a Penis.
Penis Costume culled from the bowels of the internet.
Uncle Melon's Instructions.

Gold Penis Pendant
Jake and Dinos Chapman etching.





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