gun powder

2012-01-20T11:48:00.000-08:00

K I M - K O N G

환 상 적 인 주 스

2012-01-11T14:53:00.000-08:00

B L A CK /// SU GAR /// DOG s

M e, B e n j a m i n a n d L i l o u p l a y i n g w i t h m a s k s a n d p a i n t

2012-01-07T08:18:00.000-08:00

g i r l i n J u n g l e

2011-12-02T07:43:00.000-08:00

a f a m o u s b u t c h e r o n c e s a i d

\ N e v e r c h a i n y o u r d o g w i t h s a u s a g e s /

2011-11-29T18:10:00.000-08:00

\ THUNDER BAT UNICORN /

ULTRA WRESTLING MASK

Now available early for Christmas, these Filipino kids have been making them all year!

includes credit card nashers and available in black \pink and glow in the universe white

2011-11-26T05:43:00.000-08:00

T R O J A N

\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/

like a mountain lion who believes in his own strength and pounces on the finest heifer in a grazing herd.

He breaks her neck with powerful jaws, tears her to pieces and devours her blood and entrails,

while all around him the herdsmen and their dogs create a din but keep their distance through heartily

scarce of him and nothing would induce them to close in.

2011-11-14T06:07:00.000-08:00

Thought I would share a few jungle shots from my trip visiting my family in the Philippines.

The first is the tree house next door, the second is a cousin who races his brothers motorbike way too fast

in the rain with me on the back . . . and i think hes 12 , the third is katibawasan falls close by and beautiful

but I was too scared to swim under the fall . . . . . . .snakes and creeping creatures in the lurking deep not

to mention those fish parasites that swim up your . . . . .when you pee!

2011-11-04T10:30:00.000-07:00

Them carry their mud on their backs , drooping eyes covered in clay

stare at a lens in the distance , then looks back with one eye to capture

for the folks back home , to lay back and watch them carry their mud on their backs . .

2011-11-03T07:14:00.000-07:00

A e f o p s o u

2011-10-28T08:42:00.000-07:00

Q u a n d a s i n o u

2011-10-26T08:14:00.000-07:00

p r i v a t e l i f e

2011-10-13T18:02:00.000-07:00

The Terrible Bloodsuckling Toothpluckling Stonechuckling Spittler,

which chases its prey while glowing clouds of hot smoke pour out of his nose , and then swallows them up in one gulp

2011-10-06T19:44:00.000-07:00

\ J e l l y b e a n i a M u l t i c o l o r a t a /

mabie this pattern will get used oneday ! Theyve just caught a rare jellyfish unseen since 1850 off Japan called the

Jellybeania Multicolorata The jellyfish squirts large amounts of glycogenial a substance very rare in nature which

glows neon blue in a cloudy white suspension secreted by the animal. Scientists have also discovered an amazing display of

colours used to attract females. The colour red being most successful colour in attraction

2011-10-04T12:21:00.000-07:00

\\\ Be a Good Bandit ///

2011-10-03T11:17:00.000-07:00

D U N K ~ S P A C E ~ C H I N A

Blood clot licking Boy , Slipping his sick way through heaven , Kung-Fu 37th chamber Fist,

face through this, and that head first no brain actions dabble and dribble in ghost face fraction

2011-09-19T08:54:00.000-07:00

T I G E R B A T S

working to buy some feathers and glitter so their coming along slowly. but it wont be long!

2011-09-14T10:18:00.000-07:00

Im working on some scarf designs at the moment with Ira Kiki , just another sketchbook page iv taken

a little break so far to try and settle in London. Im making masks, bright psychedelic animal masks!

2011-08-13T13:44:00.000-07:00

Sat on the mountain again ,

I was sitting high watching seasons

2011-08-10T10:56:00.000-07:00

S h a r p e n w i t h a k n i f e

a painting im finishing up for cafe1001 London

2011-08-01T15:20:00.000-07:00

haven't updated recently , i dont have a scanner, and im currently surfing those couches like a rolling potato , but heres quite a few of my sketch books out in a cabinet photo courtesy of mr jamie milk . At the moment im working on a big canvas for cafe 1001 and il post some more pages soon,

2011-07-13T16:55:00.000-07:00

Through smog and smoke whistles a machine

boasting the intellect of a billion beings

it absorbs the land and prospers

our eyes asphyxiate to electric screens

2011-07-06T08:40:00.000-07:00

Pardon, madam, most sorry to disturb you , but my friend and me were out for a walk , and my friend

has taken bad all of a sudden with a very troublesome turn, and he is out there on the road dead out and

groaning . Would you have the goodness to let me use your telephone to telephone for an ambulance

2011-06-18T17:01:00.000-07:00

a group of pretty tangled birds,

washed up on the muddy banks,

led astray by the s ailors that lead them on,

who weighed anchor on some wilder shores,

2011-06-15T15:38:00.000-07:00

Rolling and rolling the waves would carve beautiful trinkets and gems of the sea,

In jealousy we wondered Poseidon's garden to be carved ourselves changed forever in the endless oceans,

Flashes of lightening and peals of thunder followed one after the other,

Ripping winds gathered shreds of rain whipping them against the backs of shells,

How such soft water in gargantuan measure could tread so hard on our frail bodies

2011-06-14T06:27:00.000-07:00

The Watinfoolimus

twas a mammal of camel fat, a leather back,

with crocodile shins and the bollocks of dogs,

sporting zebra stripes and the strength of a bear,
It would grump around the beat badger of the beasts,

rolling in honey and pollen bees knees of the business ,

2011-06-08T13:07:00.000-07:00

Some sketch book pages i did in the philipines,

a piece of seaweed from the creamy beaches

sandy paper, brittle rice and crispy leaches

2011-05-16T20:25:00.000-07:00

CAMIGUIN ISLAND - MINDANAO

the island where my Lola (grandma) is from

below are neighbours , aunties , workers in

the forest and a cowboy in the jungle

2011-05-10T18:15:00.000-07:00

girl in a motorella surrounded in blue

P H I L I P P I N E S

2011-04-25T16:43:00.000-07:00

"Zulu Marmalade"

2011-04-23T16:38:00.000-07:00

Down By The River

gangsters of the philippines

photos I took in the philippines

2011-04-18T18:48:00.000-07:00

cunning dandy long legs and a hard hearted beast

snatched a trillion from a network of sports lovers,

these bullish fans liked not the foxes that tricked them,

and adored the factory that kept them safe ,

they never questioned the room of instruments or

the fragrant smell that would linger there ,

and the worlds not right . . . . but right enough,

and if your chosen that's just tough luck

2011-04-14T16:42:00.000-07:00

/T i m b e r !\

2011-04-13T22:04:00.000-07:00

grandma lola's gun in sons hands Tito Erwin ,

looking at old photos Elle and Di my niece and sister in law,

Me mam sits by the beach after family disputes

some family portraits taken in the

philippines on my travels to visit family,

Mindanao, Cagyan de oro City , Nazareth,

some sketches on the way . . . . . . . . . . . . .

2011-04-11T17:51:00.000-07:00

THERE ARE NO WILD PINEAPPLES

OR ANY POISONOUS TROPICAL SNAKES

THEY HAVE BEEN SUCCEEDED

BY THE BORED FRUITS OF LABOR

SITTING IN ON A SUNDAY MORNING

BEANS ON TOAST AND THE PAPER

Im at the london book fair this week, see you there in a suite

2011-04-06T03:01:00.000-07:00

Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of Hell a-glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing
Yes, the danger must be growing
For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
Any signs that they are slowing

2011-03-31T12:59:00.000-07:00

Tin foil men danced around the mouth with no care in the world, where all sorts of fleshy filling grew beneath the gums

An abundance of colour seeped through the fleshy growths

and the filaments glowed like nothing id never seen

at the weekend il be down in london at the exhibition egaku , you can see it here and come with me http://www.egaku.org.uk/ its a fine thing to dance and sing

2011-03-29T16:01:00.000-07:00

the world originally had ten suns embodied as ten crows, which rose in the sky one at a time. When all ten decided to rise at once , the effect was devastating

to crops, so the gods sent their greatest archer Houyi ,

who shot down nine crows and spared only one

This is where i spent my early morning walking the narrow walkways of the markets,

There is a giant fruit in the market called a Durian that smells like rotting flesh to some

and to others it smells like the sweet fruit of the gods , monkeys swing trees for miles

around to smell the scent of it. Mixed with sugar the taste is wonderful . . as with anything

2011-03-28T15:48:00.000-07:00

Koyote wondered the dreams of the sea from his dry home

How they would glide through the vast oceans like clouds ina clear blue sky,

Koyote picked his teeth with a pointed fish bone

and sat back down to a Koyote fish supper

2011-03-25T01:24:00.000-07:00

right now im visiting family in the philippines

and il up date soon with some photos iv taken,

i eat fresh coconuts and mangoes every day

from this huge market below

2011-02-18T20:02:00.000-08:00

Some mixed images iv done for the
CHILDRENS BIBLE TO THE CORPORATE JUNGLE
twisting and turning the lemon meringue man whisked the
ripe buds away, stashed them in his pocket . . .
and left the others to play

ITS ALWAYS IMPORTANT TO WEAR COLOURED SHIRTS TO WORK

REMEMBER

2011-02-08T09:13:00.000-08:00

Enooooooouugh about human rights ,

what about whale rights,

what about snail rights,

what about seal rights,

what about eel rights

2011-02-06T11:43:00.000-08:00

Some photos developed from the Austrian Alps

2011-01-26T11:32:00.000-08:00

BOB'S AND BITS , iv been bopping along to in my studio,

2011-01-18T14:50:00.000-08:00

An empty attic slumbering in the roofs of berlin, the little exhibition

i left at the end of summer had been taken apart, broken and dry

b e f o r e

2011-01-14T04:36:00.000-08:00

this new year was after by a visit to the austrian alps,

where skies are troubled by the worries of stone ,

there at the top of the mountain you could peer down

3000 ft drops to civilization and tremble at the tips of

the world where the sun is always shining hot, After

all the ear poping pressure i received alternatinve

healing from Heinrich Zak who uses old shamanistic

techniques and qualities to heal, some drawings made

from the journey with a Hopi Kachina hand sewn by

mirjam

2011-01-11T06:08:00.000-08:00

A children's book im working on at the minute about a boy

dreaming of monsters, iv hand screen printed each one and

hand finished them too, theres not many! only 8 the stories

being written this very moment and will be screen printed

s o o n

2010-12-25T10:30:00.000-08:00

Changing scapes, it wasnt long ago that i revisited the old rooftops of Berlin after spending a

summer painting at the very heights, watching the rooftop chimneys blow and the factories pump

A slow change was all around you, very silently clear! although you were surrounded by the

rambling berlin streets of friedrichain no sounds could be heard above the buildings. But you

could see silent movies all around you framed by windows, the stories of people indoors.

At the very top lay my old painting trays, it was too cold for that so we took some photos

using an old piece of heavy mirror to change the view of how a photo was taken

2010-12-24T14:16:00.000-08:00

"MADAM I'M ADAM"

there was nothing they could do

from his front door theyd have him cuffed,

the bus hatted man swings down upon him

not cuffs but the buff end of a baton across his crown

its just another misty day, with something going down

hed call his friends before their plastic floor courts,

But bound before the law, there was nothing they could do

they grabbed ten bags a dozen the next day,

and in that early mist wrapped around soap to clean

those dirty ovens away and the mean look of mean

and in those bags they wrapped those belongings

for belongings to some walkers are the only things

that will talk for them,

He never came back for them, but sometimes

I swear we see him spitting in the waters beneath the old town bridge

spitting the colours of sweet pear drops,

TO THAT WE CAN DRINK TO

2010-12-23T18:52:00.000-08:00

DICING AND DODGING THE HONEY COMB ROADS HOME,

THEIR BONNETS BULGED WITH TWISTING METALLIC TOYS and

NEW PERFUME FOR THEIR QUEEN BABES, NEW COLOGNE FOR THEIR OWN

2010-12-18T16:18:00.000-08:00

im thinking about wishes

the wishes that are bad

where you say i wish i did this or that

rather than wishes for the future

invertebrates sucked out my spine

and replaced it with a shell
to protect me from the seas
and stop them from eroding me

2010-12-16T20:01:00.000-08:00

“The dog is a gentleman; I hope to go to his heaven, not man's”

2010-12-02T21:52:00.000-08:00

they cant complain because everybody gets the same ,

or so they've been told . . . . they wake up and wear the

same clothes in care of not to show homogenous blending

a uniform consistency . . . . . . . . . some more portraits a bit plainer

2010-12-02T21:28:00.000-08:00

A portrait of A

dealing with the

modermundo

2010-12-02T01:13:00.000-08:00

Leaving the trails of the great London Underground ,

The traveler scrambled to the surface leaving him temporarily

blind by the morning sun, 20 long years left him with a head

of white hear and wrinkly skin . . . . in his bags the magic

you could see it in his grin

2010-11-18T08:43:00.000-08:00

behave properly when taking photos

2010-11-14T15:45:00.000-08:00

" his tatty beard shivering below his quivered lip! "

2010-11-08T13:22:00.000-08:00

R O Y A L

2010-11-06T10:05:00.000-07:00

Tin Tin . . . . i disagree entirely

2010-11-04T11:04:00.000-07:00

It's very rude to stare !

I was just wondering which door to choose. . .

It's no good asking him, he's deaf as a post!

Don't talk with your mouth full!

[muffled] I'm not talking with my mouth full

some drawings done real style with jacky brown

2010-10-30T03:20:00.000-07:00

Family portrait by family member filipe

2010-10-14T04:21:00.000-07:00

"All that most maddens and torments; all that stirs up the lees of

things; all truth with malice in it; all that cracks the sinews and cakes

the brain; all the subtle demonisms of life and thought; all evil, to

crazy Ahab, were visibly personified, and made practically assai

lable in Moby Dick. He piled upon the whale’s white hump the sum

of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam

down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot

heart’s shell upon it."

2010-10-02T05:19:00.000-07:00

High and dry the fabled White Zulu used his last breaths of ancient ways

to extinguish the flaming accountants , set a flame by the fortunes

they had amounted to , who would have known that the 93 year old

pensioner they exploited was head of the blood bathed

Granny Rose Smith Retirement Gang . . . . . . . .

all that was left were singed ties and a pile of dosh smoldering the quiet street

2010-10-01T15:06:00.000-07:00

painting on the roof tops of berlin,

with the last drips of paint in the tin

and my lion frog mask too, a photo

taken by mark benini with a Mamiya

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .. i think

2010-09-29T15:17:00.000-07:00

A picture i found floating along the street side in berlin a product from the moving Mr Silver in the photo below who joined me in BRINGING toys to the Turkish fruit market in Berlin!

Our bellies fat of fruit it was a successful food mission but fruit doesnt satisfy hunger long! A quote from a sitting stranger . . .

I WISH I COULD STUDY NOTHING IT WOULD BE SO MUCH FUN!

river deep

2010-09-29T15:06:00.000-07:00

" s i l v e r "

when we were boys the dead sea was only sick ,

2010-09-22T08:13:00.000-07:00

in the loft of garden street , Berlin , before the ladders to the roof , there hidden . . . my belongings

2010-09-20T15:51:00.000-07:00

The Bowler English Billycock was not restricted to those of a certain class.

a big painting given to clara in berlin,

2010-09-17T19:08:00.000-07:00

Some life paintings illuminated by the fluorescent colour of a badly labeled pink!

Spanish dancer lamaga and unknown prostitute hired by the centre for endless progress for life drawing

in berlin, a much departed land im beginning a new project in england now! a long and hopefull colaboration with any who wish to on ,. . . . . .A

COLLECTIVELY EXPERIENCED

STREAM OF ABSTRACTED CONSCIOUSNESS

2010-09-10T06:34:00.000-07:00

the day of my birthday! only a few very good friends taking the dregs of my paint to the rooftops of berlin! and playing all day till the sunsets, IF you live in berlin you can find all the paint i left with the paintings and masks in BOXHAGNER PLATZ on the rooftops above the squat ZIELONA GORA, there youl find easy access to the rooftops with signs saying

DONT THROW ROCKS AT THE POLICE! theres a little secret garden up here too and lots of wind chimney instruments to blow down ,

TCHUSS . . . .

2010-09-04T12:05:00.000-07:00

TRADE FRUIT FOR GUNS

one morning was the new plan to trade fruit for guns, but no one had guns so we ended up trading for fruit instead, it was a great success because at the end of the day lucy , joe and i had bellys the shaped of bananans , melons and jellyfish. The toys we made one night from bits and pieces i collected over the 8 months i spent in berlin , but now its bye bye and im back in the queens lland

2010-08-05T17:38:00.000-07:00

welcome inside , welcome to the outside

2010-07-26T10:43:00.000-07:00

iv spent the last weeks with two great tinnarians from tyrol austria , together we searched the VATTENFALL factory in berlin, where six empty chambers were found that looked like they were old crude oil chambers, inside them it was dusty and dark and even the smallest of noises echoed to great roars. we spent about 8 hours in the early morning chanting different sounds and as the sun started to rise we climbed the outside of the chambers and sat on the roof tops,
although the sight of vattenfal was strange and ugly it was also beautiful in a way,

tress can grow anywhere!

2010-07-21T05:29:00.000-07:00

gentrify . . . . stumbling by

a way of passing time,

jumping bars and drinking wine,

bottom jars and bottles dry,

mouths increase your weekly hours

less of them are workmans trousers

beware of the capital front vanguard

and always protect your family cards

2010-07-01T06:34:00.000-07:00

bitter. . . .sour , salted sweet

behind the crocodile smile between the razor white nips,
tipped with red licked roads and blood soaked lips,
beyond the tongue twisted sour and bitter taste strip,
their lies the soft spot tonsils and in between our friendship

2010-06-22T21:54:00.000-07:00

The archer and his hands lost his mind in her dream lands ,

watering her gardens to watch them grow , awaits an answer just to know

something from a new sketchbook theres a story awaiting . . . . made spontaneously by a spontaneous friend i met spontaneously at a market on sunday, i warn you its out there its farfetched but its as real style as it could be ! I went and bought myself a 6 am breakfast for me and the guy who sleeps at my stairs, the air is warm and i can feel some sort of chemical fusion between everybody in Berlin

2010-06-20T17:08:00.000-07:00

The Atomic Number 1 6

Gugugug cries the lonely wolf

choking on a spoon of sulphur

2010-06-07T16:47:00.000-07:00

She was a blacksmith,

and with her ruffled hands she welded them one,

his ears were bound to her mouth, words and song,

wrapped up swords and twelve months gone,

Their kingdom split. . . the fallen king Solomon,

now he the lamb, and she the python

now Rehoboam I will become

remember my dads words before my heart she won

"Keep your eyes to the skies and your heart in a cage . . . dear son"

a screen print I did a long while back, of which there is only one, owned by Carlos Rossati himself.

luckily I found this on a stick of memories retrieved from Stockholm the old home, i hear these days its quite sunny in those icy caverns , the bears have gone and the dark hours are getting shorter.

2010-06-05T15:16:00.000-07:00

birds are the most beautiful things, they teach us how to . . . . sing

2010-05-31T20:06:00.000-07:00

she was a witch.

she was a good witch, and she married the white mouse

. .with the tiny red eyes . . and he must have nibbled her

warts , or something like that , because she went up in a

puff of smoke almost immediately , and all that was left

aside from some wart medicine , was a big fat will . .

2010-05-24T11:39:00.000-07:00

in another dark place

in the wilderness

with the stoats in all

the undergrowth

2010-05-22T14:08:00.000-07:00

class its well real

if only people knew the real deal

too much plastic and while its all just fantastic

we live behind glass bars, glass lenses driving fast cars

step out and get airborne, become romantic lover

become a second other

2010-05-22T09:04:00.000-07:00

one my left hand it said S in black ink,bold helvetica and the other hand read the letter A , Id begin my day with three checks of reality one at breakfast , lunch and before i slept ,the monotonous segments of a day, Id lay my head to rest on the left hand my slumber, and more than often id wake up on my right hand awaken . . . .

2010-05-20T08:36:00.000-07:00

In the shower two heads talking, and one body washing

this boy . . .he had two heads, it was of course not usual at all

but i didnt question him. . .them, mainly because he. . . it spoke in french

it was so strange that soon it wasnt even there anymore i saw streight through it

my mind didn't recognize it to exist . . . no gender no plural not even it . . anymore . .

I switched on the shower and started washing

I spoke to my second head in french . . . .

. . . . . . so it didnt question me

2010-05-17T10:45:00.000-07:00

Oh! do you even know what your looking for? between glass and drum , between earth and tongue
If i could choose again id have mine rare over well done,
but you tricked my thoughts and i eat my girl well over well done
What have you done today? resist what you tried to do yesterday?
stop walking on the bubble wrap road
it makes my ears pop and my body stops
words can be skin deep too

2010-05-17T05:42:00.000-07:00

Beelitz on the weekends,

2010-05-09T14:59:00.000-07:00

on the other side on your down

cream dreams lay all around

trampled wood treading softly

snowflake paint falling on me

naked roof tops on our way

these walls stumble, my legs crumble

our shoes are left

our minds play

2010-05-09T05:16:00.000-07:00

dark black boots, lace them up tightly around my ankles, use my legs because my head isnt enough

2010-05-08T19:33:00.000-07:00

These are all photos from Beelitz a small abandoned town just outside of Berlin,

we trampled through damp wood treading softly, breathing in flaked paint

2010-05-08T14:53:00.000-07:00

It's very rude to stare!

Oh! I'm sorry, I was just wondering which door to choose.

2010-05-05T03:56:00.000-07:00

May day has recently past, i arrived at berlin 7am to greeting of riot police and protesters with flags and billboards and all sorts of visual displays of beliefs and ideals. An old man walks buy carrying a case of his beliefs with electric light.

2010-05-04T17:23:00.000-07:00

shoes fantasia, with my new camera in paris stop of MARIE D'IVRY visiting Adélaïde

2010-05-04T04:56:00.000-07:00

HONG KONG

2010-05-03T17:55:00.001-07:00

lets just imitate the real until we find something else

2010-04-12T02:59:00.000-07:00

SMOKE , SMOKE , SMOKE

they were making things again,

things for you and me,

things beyond imagination,

things too strange to see,

2010-04-06T06:42:00.000-07:00

A woman of short sailer hair commands a four legged beast outside my window,
I hear her whispers, I see the gentle gestures of her composing hands,
how she controls the oathly movements of a slow minded giant
i will never know,

at my other ear the slow mechanics of cogs in a cylinder ,

6th april, Berlin friedrichain

2010-04-01T13:43:00.000-07:00

PUMP - ACT - RELOAD

2010-03-24T04:18:00.000-07:00

the sun is shining

the teeth are glowing!

even now at night

people are smiling!

2010-03-09T08:04:00.000-08:00

i will be visually unappearing from now, as i need geld.
today i climbed some scaffolding and watched a building crumble just by the Berghain . . . . it was beautiful,
Iv now decided to practice modern alchemy and im leaving my pens papers. . . never friends

κλέπτειν kleptomania

2010-03-07T10:50:00.000-08:00

playtime ended and the school toys turned into black boxes full of strange noises

the same school boy shirts and school boy shoes, but not untucked and not in dirt

their flattened buildings grew so high, and the little boys said their byes

2010-03-05T13:08:00.000-08:00

Summer troubles whats your in,

starts the bruises before love begins,

collect the bites between your skin,

Winter troubles whats your in,