Monday, 20 June 2011

What to pack on life's neon suitcase?

I was thinking, because that is what I mostly do... think think and write. To think about the contents of this suitcase and life's suitcase. I know very little about why I paint them. I guess I draw a more colourful world that the pale light of London. I guess I draw my naivety or an impossible life made possible because of my left hand, the one that paints. Then there is that warm, deep but fragile feeling, similar to love and nostalgia that we all keep inside. I want to draw it, I want to draw the human condition, my human condition...

Monday, 6 June 2011

A naive Tree


There's something inverted about it.

Stir wheel and gloves


A drawing made with the stationary at my work's desk.........

Extraterrestrial greetings


He evolved from the colour spectrum just to say hello to you!

Mah face

this is me travelling....................

This girl

My first attempt to draw a human face, this one is a mixture of my own face with my friends. wehey!

Persian paper tile



Blue paint and sticky stuff.

Past Dreams


Second painting on canvas. Something from the the Inca spirit.
Hidden tiger, crocodile, falcon and snake.

Night Sky Dreams


First paint on canvas
A hand catches as far as it reaches

Las Mariposas Gordas son Imposibles


mariposas gordas...........
They are not imposible

Its a girl/robot story


First attempt to draw cartoon characters with anime influence. The girl is called Lolly and the robot its called Pop..............

Open the suitcase!


Your will find loads of this...
Moons, Suns, Planets and Stars dancing in the twilight of colour.