Sunday, November 22, 2015

Cats-5

Sitting stoic waiting for it's empire

Sunday, November 8, 2015

Empty 2

Empty 2
Oil On Paper, 19'x23', 2015

A square empty of shape....

Friday, October 30, 2015

Empty 1

Empty 1, Oil On Paper, 22"x23"
An empty mind
Clarity in the 
Empty self

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Wood Block Print

My 1st woodblock print...unamed

Thursday, July 30, 2015

Birdland


 Birdland 1


 Birdalnd 3


 Birdland 4


 Birdland 7


Birdland 9

Tuesday, June 23, 2015



Adios "Art In My Garden"

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Monday, May 11, 2015

Handz 3

 
     Handz 3 - Oil on canvas, 36'x24"

Sunday, April 12, 2015

Shaw St. Redemption

Shaw St. Redemption, oil and mixed media on canvas, 36"x24", 2015

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Abex Linear



All 3 pieces are latex house paint and mixed media on raw canvas

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

"Now's The Time..."




I sit here in the midst of a powerful vision with a quiet violence, almost reverential...and am in awe. The work of Jean Michel Basquiat is now, not gracing but exploding on the walls of the Art Gallery of Ontario. They are painted-scratched-scribbled-collaged-written with a skill only a child could emulate, a child with the eyes of a sensitive reactionary young man, who in the turn encapsulates the wisdom of age.


Jean Michel examines his subjects, racial violence-black leadership-jazz-anatomy- reaches into their guts then tears them open and renders them for all to see. One can hear Bird Parker blowing holes in the night, and Dr. King pleading for America to pay its' debt. He has mastered a painterly manner in his work that has put me in the middle of every piece. Textures of language scratched out to further entice the viewer into query and quandary. His language is clear, and he asks you to examine it with the same diligence as he has done in the making of them 
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 In his short 27 years he has amassed a body of work ruthlessly diverse and extensive in its' scope.His aesthetic signaled the beginning of a new painted world-one that finally escapes the bonds of modernism and its' bastard child post modernism. He has been crowned and has crowned himself master of all he touched. Bang!!!

Wednesday, February 11, 2015


 Handz 2, oil on canvas, 20"x18", 2015

     So I've brought Handz home from the studio to negative yet fruitful reviews...that is those who see these handz of mine (yes the painting is a self portrait), as ugly monsters reaffirms my  belief that these ugly handz are not without virtue...In the stormy sea of suffering these handz have built shelter...tilled soil...caressed life...and created beauty...so light should shine on them...