Showing posts with label water colour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label water colour. Show all posts
Wednesday, 4 January 2017
Moleskine Pages- Money Was Spent
The dance was ungainly, unlovely and bladder- voidingly sad. Crying was a waste of precious water in these barren, faithless times.So grief took novel and extravagant forms. No expense was spared. No one was spared...Only the best rope was used. She swung smoothly till the very last. All money raised was spent.
Friday, 18 December 2015
Moleskine Pages- When Are The Children Coming
It was a collective memory. A tribal fear. The fish just kept coming at some point, it was hoped children would be born. In the meantime they fed on the fish.
Friday, 11 December 2015
Moleskine Pages- Pussy
The pussy cat walked to the end of a plank, he had a honey in his bed and money in the bank but he still couldn't be happy. He watched the circus folk come and go from his vantage point, his plastic doll's feet were becoming his own.
Thursday, 10 December 2015
Moleskine Pages- Jaded, Rubied and pearled
Why do they persist in stomping on my ceiling? Why do they keep eating my words? The worms keep inching forward, and trees are devouring my birds.
Monday, 16 February 2015
Old Work
Clearing out my studio yesterday, I came across a whole bunch of stuff I have never scanned or shown. Most of it went straight in the trash but a few pieces survived the cull and these are some of them.
Monday, 1 September 2014
Moleskine Pages- A Bucket Of Mum
Her mother shriveled up slowly till all she needed was a medium size bucket to carry her up to heaven.
Tuesday, 10 June 2014
Tuesday, 11 February 2014
Moleskine Pages - 13 Is My Lucky Number
I am the food in your head, the filling in your teeth. I am the view from your window and the crow's feet round your eyes. I am the grout in your tiles, I am the inches in your miles. I am the heat in your blood and the lead in your pencil. But you already know that.
Saturday, 24 August 2013
A New Moleskine Book- In The Beginning
This is the 'Title ' page of a brand new book hence the inclusion of my name and a date.
' The natural world hesitates when it's on the verge of self- destruction.'
' The natural world hesitates when it's on the verge of self- destruction.'
Friday, 22 March 2013
Breastfeeding Is Mandatory
This is a stand alone piece on illustration board.I had to crop the image as it wouldn't fit into my humble A4 scanner. If anyone has a question about the content please ask, I am always happy to argue about art matters!
Monday, 10 December 2012
Moleskine Pages - Our Dogs Cried For Us
'The waiting took it's toll. As the milled around hoping for something to happen. Anxiety began to manifest in strange ways. Many a lip was chewed into mince, and shapes shifted hourly while the shadows lengthened. Only our dogs cried for us.'
Saturday, 8 December 2012
Moleskine Pages - The Shadow Of Death
' They could never know how close they walked to the shadow of death. A breath in any direction would give it all away.'
Sunday, 11 November 2012
Saturday, 10 November 2012
Moleskine Sketchbook -Elvis-
I've been away reassessing my work: trying to see where it is going and if I still have anything worth saying. The problem is I can't stop! In the six weeks I haven't posted I've completed two Moleskines so the problem isn't with the volume , it is with my perception of the quality. Anyway, here's a new page!
Saturday, 6 August 2011
Thursday, 4 August 2011
Saturday, 30 July 2011
Saturday, 9 July 2011
Moleskine new pages
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| I'm still working this one out, any ideas? |
Sunday, 8 May 2011
New work
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| The next five pieces are tiny little works 7cms x 8.5 cms on illustration board. This one is titled 'Clowns are such a cliche', and is rubber stamps, pen and ink , watercolours. The original is £45 |
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| 7cms x 8.5 cms on illustration board. The title is 'Don't ask me to explain'. £45 for the original. |
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