Big Heads in Japan.
Thought it looked like an idea I could use.
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
Development and decisions.
Decisions, Decisions, Desicions.
I am in the process of painting some new canvases. Each will hopefully in some way help me to develop a better understanding of who I want to be.
Who do you want me to be?
What, if anything do you think I am ?
Is there an audience actually out there that in some way might actually enjoy having a piece of my work upon their wall.
I would love you to have a piece of work I have shed my fear and personality into.
Come along.
Ask me to paint you a picture...
I am in the process of painting some new canvases. Each will hopefully in some way help me to develop a better understanding of who I want to be.
Who do you want me to be?
What, if anything do you think I am ?
Is there an audience actually out there that in some way might actually enjoy having a piece of my work upon their wall.
I would love you to have a piece of work I have shed my fear and personality into.
Come along.
Ask me to paint you a picture...
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
Treelashes.
I must point out that this picture is now painted in Watercolour.
Looks much more delighting.
Monday, 9 November 2009
Its been over a month since i posted any-bloody-thing on here... I found Dave Bain today. Everyone should check-up-on-it. He is immense. Anyway, off the subject of my new found obsession...
Lets take a trip with Lianne. One day in the life of me, One morning... Train... Alcoholic lady, black eye, stitches, nobody would help...she nearly fell in the train track but ...oh no...Lianne comes along and BAM...helps out. I dont understand why people do not help others. Yes she may have smelt worse than the toilet but for fucks sake... a human, my friend... a HUMAN! So I did the good thing and helped her out. Pulled her away from the track and... BAM... she sits next to me. I couldnt breathe the whole 16 minutes of the way to wrexham but...she thanked me, so that was lovely. I ended up helping her off of the train and she asked me not to leave her...she was clearly upset, so I didnt, i didnt leave her... Instead i asked her where she needed to be... she gave me a letter, I opened it up and there was a title which read: Bail Confirmation Letter. i thought, hmmmm... yay! i looked a little bit further down the letter to find that she had been arrested for Assault. She looked at me and said "I only hit him over the head." Now i have lost my kids, and my house" the address she neede to be at was printed on the letter, a bail hostel, she was to stay there for 14 days and 14 nights. I took her to the Taxi office as she lit up her cigarette and told them where to take her. She thanked me thoroughly and even gave me a cuddle! Yummmmmy. Its strange to think that I wont ever see her again. But at the same time its lovely to know that I helped somebody who was in need. If i could do it again, I would. A million times over.
Lets take a trip with Lianne. One day in the life of me, One morning... Train... Alcoholic lady, black eye, stitches, nobody would help...she nearly fell in the train track but ...oh no...Lianne comes along and BAM...helps out. I dont understand why people do not help others. Yes she may have smelt worse than the toilet but for fucks sake... a human, my friend... a HUMAN! So I did the good thing and helped her out. Pulled her away from the track and... BAM... she sits next to me. I couldnt breathe the whole 16 minutes of the way to wrexham but...she thanked me, so that was lovely. I ended up helping her off of the train and she asked me not to leave her...she was clearly upset, so I didnt, i didnt leave her... Instead i asked her where she needed to be... she gave me a letter, I opened it up and there was a title which read: Bail Confirmation Letter. i thought, hmmmm... yay! i looked a little bit further down the letter to find that she had been arrested for Assault. She looked at me and said "I only hit him over the head." Now i have lost my kids, and my house" the address she neede to be at was printed on the letter, a bail hostel, she was to stay there for 14 days and 14 nights. I took her to the Taxi office as she lit up her cigarette and told them where to take her. She thanked me thoroughly and even gave me a cuddle! Yummmmmy. Its strange to think that I wont ever see her again. But at the same time its lovely to know that I helped somebody who was in need. If i could do it again, I would. A million times over.
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