The last supper, acrylics on canvas
preparatory sketches (GIFS to be added)
Complete work (Work in Progress)
the last supper, you face a table, spread with: a womans naked
body, an incision over the heart, a blue ox prostrate next to a
man in a pool of blood, an artist come between the knife and the ox
a poison arrow frog, centipedes, coral
snakes, bowls of blood, the removed heart.. the church walls
are overgrown, pressed inwards by green violence, flowering
vines like prising jaws, a crack running through the floor right
under the table.. old bolivians carry children in mandorla's, their own
souls.. angels slouching in suits with guns.. pillars carved with pagan figures.
The seed, acrylics on canvas
The seed, animals and man interwoven, clinging to one another
like brothers in a womb, a wild horses head, the waves and a leaping fish, dogs, man climbing over the backs of
the animals, clinging for purchase, pressed beneath layers of earth, the earth themselves
filled with darkened caves, where painters crouch in the light of
lamps, and above them insects roiling in the ground like pieces of
fire.. above perhaps the machines, the harvesters, the corporations
threshing new souls into black and white..
