Artists are perpetual nomads, giving decor to the contemporary sociological novel.
Each perception of space is an appropriation of unresolved tension, persistent in the notion of art as subjective spiritual conquest.
Meaning does not materialize in the paint, but in the mind of the spectator by way of the consequence between various elements of visual discourse. A [...]
Bitter Self-Avowal Of Concentric Joy
Alibi 4 Overindulgence
When life is at its most exalted, the dream is furthest from hand.
Art should not be divine inspiration. Nor a yearning for the hereafter, the eternal, the sublime. It’s never a way to truth, wisdom, immortality or a reason for living.
Characterized by the overproduction of images, the necessity of importance of art in society, has [...]
Virgin Having Child
The synthesis of form and color is purposefully kept, establishing a valid integration of vision.
A fuller orchestration of purer themes – unifying technical solidity with the conspicuously exotic.
The essence of countless transformations, retaining a mobile yet timeless gesture of meditation – an evocative reminiscence of worship.
The strange amalgam of bodily impulse with divine fact.
Hot Sex, Death and Destruction
Figure and settings are completely synthesized on equal terms. A pictorial construction of essential integrity, both passionate and cerebral. An acknowledged discernible sympathy for convulsive humanistic flair.
I watched this couple fight over where to place a tree – near the drive, or in the center of the yard. The tree moved between these two points [...]
A Empathic Possibility
An aesthetic discourse of glaring northern light. Exploring the underworld of empathic possibility, in which animal and in particular human forms give rise. An insistent milieu in a functional dilemma which remains unsympathetic to individual existence.
Though unusual for an artist to make sense of every aspect of a painting, one’s commitment to investigation is both [...]
Simone At The Studio
For a long while I led a double life at the easel. Some of my oil paintings were straightforward investigations of the motif before me – took an eternity to produce, and passages of real lyrical beauty alternated with others patently bizarre or macabre.
Concurrently, I would be working on elaborate figurative subjects: half-dream, half-reality, where [...]
It’s Never What You Expect
An unexpected visit, results in an unintended painting, that now sits drying next to the sofa. So it’s down to a planned idea or capturing the activities of existence along one’s trajectory. Freewill or predestination? – and where the hell did I put her number?
Passion was her Dog
Midwinter seasonal depression can be alleviated with increased light exposure.
This is Alice, she wears these light floral skirts year round – much appreciated. I met her here while looking for Passion.
So, now that it’s seasonably disagreeable, thought I’d return and reestablish my circadian rhythm.
A Girl Walked Her Dog
A winter scene can yield many comforting sights which trigger pleasant memories from seasons past.
