Bloody Mary

I have been playing around with this image
for a while now, finally managed to
incorporate her into a canvas.
Acrylic, ink and paper on canvas  30cm x 24cm

Zeedijk Oude Bakkerij

I have often circled this beautiful abandoned building
looking for a way in.
This week I was in luck, someone had cut a hole
in the wire fencing big enough for me, my camera and
my collage character to squeeze through and have some fun.
Here is the result.

Art is rubbish.

Pink Mornings.

Fry up.

Paint Truck.

Brotherhood?

There is a piece of graffiti that I run past every second
day that really pisses me off.
Not only is it a complete waste of paint but it is obviously
done by some mindless fool.
So I made a hybrid tribal character  and stuck it over
the offensive type.
I am hoping that it invites others to comment.

The Journey

Paint, ink and paper on canvas  80cm x 80cm.

Give me a robe...

Hold my hand.

Oh no!

I have a recurring dream of being a passenger on a
plane that can not rise above the city. 

There is no sight of a sky and no exit.

The plane never crashes but quite often lands on a freeway.

Swimming with Luna.

Dr Jekel and Mr Hyde.

Still life.

Make over.

"The dance is a poem...

...of which each movement is a world."

Feeling kind of funky today.

The future is bright bring on 2011.

The Sketchbooks finished.