Art and Artists of African descent in Canada. The creative process,Exhibitions,Ideas and new thoughts on Art as it intersects with community.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Thursday, June 3, 2010
more of the same,,,,, not

Good ness has nothing to do with work, so i'm digging up all my old stuff and putting it out on this blog. most likely because most of the stuff is gone. but what i enjoy is looking at work and trying to figure my head space at the time. most of the work has no name, so it's hard to give it a location. but this is the life I do remember living on Bathurst street in Toronto. I remember my son kaleah looking at it and looking at me as though i was a bit ,,, I don't blame him here it is
Sunday, May 23, 2010
older still.

Is it hot or is it me. the climate is shifting. sensibilities are at there end,or is it a cyclical thing, this happened twenty years ago, the earth froze, then got hot, is it hot or is it us? I am working on some new stuff. you have been watching the progress of the big thing , but i also have been looking at the old stuff. I want to thank Ella my next door neighbour who came by and was so thrilled to see my work from the window ,she had to come on in..... it was an unexpected boost. I call this one peep'n. It was a moment. I just love the fun of it. some times i kill me.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
bird
talk less say more
speaking of old

I recently, (this morning) digitized a bunch of slides i had of old work. some of it can only been seen through the picture.. these are installations, public art set up so it's free to watch and make inner comments without sitting in a gallery and pretending. the first is called dreaming in the huse of the ancestors, it was in Ottawa Canada, 2002. it gone now but i love the process
Monday, May 17, 2010
In with the old
It's nice to look back and see the things i've done, I very proud if them, they all speak to me. These days in a different way. I was thinking of re doing some of the work, especially the ones i did not have the facility to capture back in the day. Or maybe it was the lack of patience. I still am inpatient, i throw my work around, write haphazardly, which annoys my writing partner (sorry Ms,Knight) and my new theatre Partner who loves correcting grammer and all things ineffecient.
these are a few pieces,,, actually the ones a show now is one piece i cut into four( don't ask .I can't understand.)this is #1 top left hand corner.
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