Crash bang wallop: in the process of moving pictures from studio to gallery there was a slight mishap. We shifted the pictures using a taxi, the taxi guy helped to unload the pictures at the entrance to the art centre, […]
Spent the last few weeks screwing, really sore. I’ve been attaching plates and fixtures to my pictures; the sore bits are my fingertips. Puerile way to open I know but anyway let’s “Carry on blogging”. So at the moment it’s […]
In the process of putting some bits n bobs together to form a small book to accompany the exhibition. Nothing fancy just some images/photos and text and some bits from this blog wrapped together, I’ve seen these photo books that […]
Went to the park yesterday, sat down and watched the world go by. I’m sat there thinking about the stuff that I have made off the back of this. But how does it relate back to what I seeing. My […]
Still here; still going. Pictures printed and framed waiting to be hung, so I feel fairly happy, it really does feel as if it’s coming together. Now working with the gallery to get the press release / posters /invites sorted […]
Went to the local park the other day and took some snaps for my project. The fine weather had brought lots of people out. You see such a wide range of people enjoying themselves; every age, colour and so many […]
Visited the National Gallery in Trafalgar Square London, outside the museum we encountered the marble sculpture, "Alison Lapper Pregnant". I thought it cast a dignified, somewhat noble air, quite in keeping with the grandeur of Trafalgar Square. A testament to […]
I’m sat looking at my keyboard, over ten years old its patina of newness is long gone. Over this time it has accumulated interesting and diverse accretions. I’m guessing that this detritus is mostly me, looking closely I can make […]
I’m thinking of performing a resurrection; well, of sorts, read on. I want to map ideas associated with ‘social’ change, around here, over the last hundred years. In this direction my thoughts have turned to the local stately home, “Tredegar […]
My day starts with a shave, a quiet contemplative moment for a bloke, it’s that moment in the day when you get to look at your fizog up close. The other day whilst doing this, I was a bit alarmed […]
TOOLS DOWN- well I just don’t feel myself at the moment so work has ceased, I spend much of my time sleeping. My condition is further agitated by the various political canvassers coming to our door. We have the elections […]
This place has a industrial past. Steel, coal, timber flowed in and out of what was one of the busiest ports in the country. Local people proudly identified themselves as being dockers, steel workers, carpenters and alike, not a namby […]