8.28.2009

Untitled.

Oil on 15'' x 26'' Canvas.

Dedicated to Reese!

8.10.2009

Residence on Earth.

Oil on 30'' x 24''


Of the dusty glances fallen to the ground
or of soundless leaves burying themselves.
Of metal without light, with the emptiness,
with the absence of the suddenly dead day.
At the tip of the hands the dazzlement of butterflies,
the upflight of butterflies whos light has no end.


You kept the trail of light, of broken beings
that the abandoned sun, sinking casts at the churches.
Stained with glances, dealing with bees,
your substance fleeing from unexpected flame
precedes and follows the day and its family of gold.


The spying days cross in secret
but they fall within your voice of light
Oh my love, in your rest
I establish my dream, my silent attitude.


With your body of timid number, suddenly extended
to the quantities that define earth,
behind the struggle of the days white with space
and cold with slow deaths and withered stimuli,
I feel your lap burn and your kisses travel
shaping fresh swallows in my sleep.


At times the destiny of your tears ascends
like age to my forehead, there
the waves are crashing, smashing themselves to death;
their movement is moist, drifting, ultimate.


-Pablo Neruda.


8.08.2009

More or Less.

Oil on 53'' x 26'' canvas.

This could be: More - Environmental Edition.

Well I chose an evening setting for this one since I was playing with a certain strong forward light for the outward shading and the camera's flash seemed to play on that perfectly.

They are holding themselves out for more. It's open for interpretation what possibly they could want more of.

Once again, Goodnight.

8.07.2009

More needs More.

Oil on 53'' x 26'' canvas.

As for my final post of the night, This is what I have been working on over the past few days, I can show an updated proper photo when it's finished. It's asking for more, literally.

Goodnight.

Stay.

Oil on 15'' x 26'' canvas.

Chiaroscuro is the word. There's more to come. It's very film noir, it's very dark and in this case it's very sexy.

Hands.

Oil on acrylic 20'' x 25'' canvas.

There's gold metallis underlay, it looks great with a bright upward facing light. This is my rendition of 'Hands'.

Remodeling Style on Day 2.

Acrylic on 20'' x 25'' canvas.
This funny little number became a bird's eye by surprise, and halted all further brush strokes. If it works, even strangely, it still works.

Like I have said before, I will be posting every painting that I do whether it becomes something different entirely or not. This will show you and I the evolution of my skill. Humility is an essential trait in this case. Below is the crudest painting That I have ever seen, let alone created.
Voila!
THE PASSION BEGINS.

Toying with a Paintbrush and a Canvas.

Acrylic on 20'' x 25'' canvas.
This was unintentionally thrown together the morning that I woke up and remembered that the first art shipment had arrived the night before.

A first of many.

The Lead Off.

Gouthe

(goo-th)

-a name

1. A state of being affected by the external movements of everything surrounding you.

2. To unconsciously create pain and hard work for ones self.

3. Boundless enthusiasm for the quest of love and desire.



Antonyms:

Vapid, Unconcerned, Prejudice.



Origin:

Constant.