Index
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Ordering in french / 202608 photography
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Inukshuk / 202606 painting
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My Burden:My Joy / 202603 painting
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The light comes in sideways and sets the table for no one. I move a cup to be useful. The cup does not mind. Somewhere a neighbour is running water through a pipe that runs through my wall, and for a minute we are one slow building waking up.
Poem — Window, 6am / 202602 note
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AHHHHH its fine / 202601 painting
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Purple Kilombo / 202511 painting
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Behesht / 202511 painting
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Placeholder text. A painting is finished when I stop arguing with it, not when it stops needing something. Most of the ones I like were left a little early, while they could still change their mind. The ones I finished properly are tidy…
Note — On finishing things / 202509 note
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Vietnam / 202507 painting
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Transcendence of the soul in 3:? phases (4) / 202507 painting
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Sunset on the Savannah / 202507 painting
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Mysterious Man / 202507 painting
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Matchstick / 202507 painting
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Red on white and then more red. The hand knows the way before the head has asked. Three canvases, one colour, three ways of being sorry. The first is loud. The second forgets itself. The third has learned a grid and is trying to behave.
Poem — Red, again / 202506 note
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Eve / 202505 painting
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Adam / 202505 painting
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Night with Cyprus Trees / 202504 painting
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I want to break free / 202504 painting
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A wall in Sarria / 202503 painting
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Saturn Devouring His Son II / 202412 painting
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Placeholder text. Things I keep meaning to paint: the stairwell in the old building, my mother's hands with the cuticle oil, the exact blue of a bus seat, a window that is also a door, someone leaving a room politely. The list is getting…
Note — A list instead of a painting / 202411 note
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Hoja 2 / 202411 mixed
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Hoja 1 / 202411 mixed
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Abandoned Casino Ectoplasm / 202411 mixed
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Punk Miro / 202410 painting
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My mediterranean fantasy / 202409 painting
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Ancestral Rouge / 202409 painting
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Smack dat / 202405 painting
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Self Portait 1 / 202405 painting
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Falling of the Bulls / 202405 painting
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He falls the way a sentence falls when you forget the end of it. Blue in a red field, an animal made of weather. Everyone in the stands is holding their breath as if it were a ticket. He knows the ground is coming. He knows it is only the ground.
Poem — What the bull knows / 202404 note
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The Soul is Blue / 202403 painting
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Technological Postmodernism at odds with family values / 202403 painting
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Returing to a semblance of home / 202403 painting
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I didnt ask for this / 202403 painting
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Summer in Asturias / 202312 painting
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Now you want mercy (2) / 202312 painting
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Harry in AMS / 202312 painting
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Placeholder text. Blue is the colour I trust least and use most. It recedes when I want it near and sits forward when I want it gone. The lion came out blue because the yellow one was already finished and I wanted to see what it looked…
Note — Notes on blue / 202310 note
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Ciao Bello / 202302 painting
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Sueno de vivir en europa / 202008 painting
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Dedicated to / 202008 painting
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