collage new york

trojan counterfeits

trogans RGBs and american football

The RGBS are here

finalish pictures this term

some hopefuls some pathetic

bad art, more

Towards a bluer sky

shark: The first one is original and the rest are wanna-be’s

yellow subs and green possums and punctured hearts

radio 39 on a windy night

butter

hysteria

indus

happy st patricks day

exodus is a good word

city with a cooler sun

train train go away

golden mornings on green glasses

not a white elephanr

your evil blue mountains

somewhere between contrast and winter

x

xmas, purple sun and nothingness

just a wee sniffetty sniff of COLOR

drive

purple rain

dimensions

atilla hun and garbage green

ran out of erskine and batteries

i can see the southern mountains at last

sepia thirst brought on by coffee

4 am Art: yes its your name still

don’t think i shot the dolphins

ok boss

overhead wires

respite after dew date dies

ugly ducklin

city’s free bus

dark and yet warm

brittle is the day

random bad art

what the welly

gisborne, napier & hastings

gizzy pathways amd heights

carnival on cuba st

when the doors cry

another day another walk

blue sky fox cloves and strands

sea bird mood brigade

cooling karma

sunrise on bad haucuts

gone and keeps coming back

In search of light

happy valentine me!

ice

x

cooling sunny days

colors

now that is the last straw, ree

silver dog day near miramar bay and ree i thought of you

bird on a wire

towards better goat curry

dusty railroad

google update manager menace

garlic naan with winnie oats and luke

dark rooms

flying in a storm sliding on a black poodle

dark dungeons

away from the madness

day II – you are in my bus

orange morning bleeds from the hills

beyond the mosque the blue waters shine

i did not invite the stars

to taita with love

last days

brown butterglies on white fences

Leftover Butterflies

early morning chanting saw you eyes in the tunnel

wolf whistles

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bay to home

721 onwards into a storm

Fox Rat or a Man with a Knife

birds sunscreen and the beach

birds fly and life moves

mindblowing evening full moon in cancer

random summer art

and of course, there’s the

what a day

dragging boring days…

its love

Ian’s black squares

changes in city scapes and concentration

parents and grandparents and niece

bright sun winds low

leftovers

rains dark clouds

14th and yet no respite

pluto gone but uranus on.

bon voyage

i close my eyes and you smile

after the blast

just the thing as it ends

Johnny cash and sundance dog

Exhibition

sarah

sleeping santa on a sleepy sunday

santa

and then the southerlies came

dead is the silent night

the day of the funeral

true colours

cryptonight

you don’t put two hands in the air

broken fast ball

water balloons

sun after storm

what now my love!

copy cat

kindergarten hullaboo

arabic language street

not buddha

playing hooky

jippers

800s

blocks

sea gulls

blue rock

brutal

moving images

city musueum food

Experimentations

leftovers

The New Semester:Actually in between

last post on paper boat going to wild crayon

The next term art journal is at http://wildcrayon.blogspot.com/

painting through holidays

et al etc

sunday sunshine

somemore

transitions

last splashes

and the end

laster than last

paint bits

the end

today

cubism

rains winds clouds

burning ideas

tadpoles

portrait

the flyer

burning car

good morning

slept better last night

comparitively.
He needs
the winter
to get the tea bags
out of his eyes
and into his morning

the albums were always black

and the the picture cutter cryptic and floral in shape
he was an artist of repute

43 to 50 and some….

this and that photography

abstract

the kindergarten lamp

todays painting

the barcode

buddha and the lighthouse

a copy