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'Neither in environment nor heredity can I find the exact instrument that fashioned me, the anonymous roller that pressed upon my life a certain intricate watermark whose unique design becomes visible when the lamp of art is made to shine through life's foolscap.' -- Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

The good moth pics




Preparing for trip to Varuna for Residency and trip to the U.K. for IABA

Monday, April 5, 2010

4 Journals so far...


The moth that died on my uni office windowsill


These were quick shots that I took with my mobile. It's hard to see the blue eyes on its back clearly. I took it home in a container. Some good photos to come soon.

Screen # 4


Screen # 3


Screen # 2


Labyrinth on canvas (in progress)

work materials in studio

Screen # 1

After the fire FNQ

Lyndoch

Victim

Acrylic on canvas

Studio while working on 'Watermark'

Blood and Bone

Door in studio

Fat Black Moths

Omnipresence

Acrylic on canvas

Teeth

Acrylic on canvas