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GONE WITH THE MAN IN THE LONG BLACK COAT

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Acrylic on canvas   

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76cm x 50cm

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2020

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BRISTOL 07.06.20

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Acrylic on canvas   

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50 x 50 cm

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2020

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THIS ROOM IS FOR GOLD AND THERE IS NO USE FOR IT

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Acrylic on canvas   

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50 x 50 cm

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2020

 

A commission for 'The Pleasure Dome':

The golden painting, a piece inspired by and created for The Pleasure Dome’s single ‘This room is for gold and there is no use for it’ highlights a frustrating suffocation that comes with never feeling good enough. The flowers in a vase (a token of love and passion) are replaced with hands; one of the most expressive parts of the human body. They appear wilted and discoloured, portraying a cluster of anxieties with strong undertones of heartbreak. A dark narrative dressed in rich gold coincides the single’s heartfelt lyrics and upbeat melody. These emotions are presented to the listener/viewer as an attempt of letting go of the demons that are confronted through the heartache of a losing battle.

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Series; BECOMING THE ENEMY

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Acrylic on canvas

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120cm x 82cm (x3) 

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2019-20

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IF HE CAN'T HAVE IT, NOBODY CAN

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Acrylic and Oil on canvas   

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76cm x 50 cm

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2019

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DEACTIVATE ME

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Imagine having the ability to block out certain characteristics of the ones you love and they could do the same to you. Imagine if those personality traits would rest in a virtual ‘library’ until they are next activated; though after a while they would be forgotten; everyone would end up with the same traits and values; meaning the portal to imperfections would remain buried in a graveyard of the altered past.

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Acrylic on canvas   

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76cm x 50 cm

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2019

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PLAGUE DOCTOR

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Oil on canvas 

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76cm x 50cm

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2019

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A LOVING GRIP

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Oil and Acrylic on canvas 

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120cm x 90cm

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2019

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Tainted with a grey depression, 

the blue paint on the walls attacks even the tallest of spaces.

The wall running along the bed frame reveals an under-layer; a tortured orange, a restricted creativity screaming for a chance to release it's warmth.

Nothing dares to move from the spot it was by chance assigned to.

If these 4 walls were mine, I would go looking for anything but this false hope of a colour.

A yellow cut out of a bird preys for freedom.

It is heading in the direction of chaos; but it seems so beautiful from a far.

A linear flight path would result in the suffocating grip of a reptiles fixation, not to be mistaken for a mutual fixation on one another. 

The selfish indulgence of a molly coddler; his panic is greater than that of the victim, because by now they are comfortably numbed in his cold loving grip.

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TO PROSPER AND GROW â€‹

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Oil on canvas 

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100cm x 75cm

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2016

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3 IS A CROWD 

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Acrylic on canvas

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60cm x 60cm + 60cm x 30cm

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2016

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I NEED ALL MY GRAIN

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Acrylic on canvas

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180cm x 250cm

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2015

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