Friday, September 5, 2014

Two friends smoking pot in a room with Regency wallpaper

Two friends smoking pot in a room with Regency wallpaper, oil on card, 18 x 16 cm




This stuff is bloody strong, said Mumbo.
Jesus, I said.
Oh God, said Mumbo.
I know. I said. Don't look at the wallpaper.
Oh fuck, said Mumbo.
I know.
Jesus, said Mumbo.
Oh God, I said.
Pass it over, said Mumbo.

Pixies play football with the head of a social worker

*



Pixies play football with the head of a social worker
 oil on card, 16 x 18 cm




Wherever the Pixies went, they left mayhem.

A social worker, a good, kind-hearted person, went to see them.

But even she, in her munificent goodness, was not spared. Now the Pixies use her head for a football.

Such behaviour is very wrong. But it seems that the pixies have no conscience whatsover.


*

Thursday, September 4, 2014

The Return of the Pixie

 The Return of the Pixie (detail)


At first there were rumours: murmerings of fear in the frontier provinces. There were a series of strange incidents and a sensation of dread was everywhere. The authorites were dismissive at first: these incidents were sporadic: mere coincidence or happenstance, they said.


But eventually it became obvious, even to them: the pixie had returned. A state of emergency was declared.




The Return of the Pixie, oil on card, 18 x 16 cm



We are friends

We are friends, oil on card, 18.5 x 16 cm



We are friends.


"We are friends."
"Yes we are."
"We sit and talk to each other."
"You talk and I listen."
"Yes I do. And then I talk and then you listen to me."

"It`s so nice that you have come."
"It`s so lovely to be here."


Friday, August 29, 2014

Flowers (Winter 2014); buying work from this site

*



Flowers (Winter 2014), oil on card, 16 x 14 cm  SOLD






One of the recent flower series.I am especially happy with this one: the colours are lively and the effect is joyful.


*


Sales Information

Pictures on this site are for sale: they take up to twenty days to arrive by post, and the cost, including post and packing is 140 pounds sterling or  other currency equivalent. 

I accept Pay Pal, UK or Brazillian cheques, and direct transfers to my British or Brazillian bank Accounts.

 Please contact me on Tadeusz598@yahoo.co.uk if you are interested or need further information.



*

Thursday, August 28, 2014

Flowers (Hollow Hills), oil on card, 16 x 17 cm



Painted to the accomaniment of Bauhaus`s splendid Hollow Hills, which appeard on their second LP, Mask:



Ancient Earth work fort and barrow 

Discreetly hide their secret abodes 
The most fearful hide deep inside 
And venture not there upon Yuletide 
For invasion of their hollow hills 
The music hold and Oberon fill 
Is surely recommended not 
For fear of death in fear of rot 

Hollow hills 
Hollow hills 
Hollow hills 
Hollow hills 

Baleful sounds and wild voices ignored 
In luck disaster the one reward 
Violated sanctity of supermen's hills 
So sad love lies there still 

So sad 
So sad 

Hollow hills 
Hollow hills 

Witches too and goblin too and speckled sills 
Lament repent oh mortal you 

So sad 
So sad 

In the right dosage, the gothic is truly a delight.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Flowers (Ziggy Stardust)

*


Flowers (Ziggy Stardust), oil on card, 16.5 x 14 cm  -available


the surface of this picture is pitted and has picked up dust


I am trying to incorporate, and have been for some time, some ideas from Japanese and Chinese art about leaving aspects of surface plain, the play between mark and non-mark, void and presence. And I also want to developing, from Eastern painting, an attitude in which I accept unintentional events on the picture field as as possibilities, instead of necessarily "correcting" them to suit an a priori schema.

Today`s music was by Bauhaus: their fine cover of Bowie`s Ziggy Stardust never fails to delight:

Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo

The kid was just crass, he was the nazz
With God given ass

He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar

Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind

Like a leper messiah

When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band.

*
As ever, I bow before the greatness of Fantin-Latour.

*