tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437259585535842752024-03-12T18:01:17.519-07:00Brighton Art Fair 2007 / Hove Civic Society Art AwardUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-17162544085374736802007-09-26T12:11:00.001-07:002007-09-26T12:21:25.212-07:00Natalie Martin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8lzBDxlGTr8ScBNB5i8udp1ti2oJNzp-qhhPOEuTSZagzc6A0xDfOITzzBbMq8v_Ot7g4ydzoBfgZcd3XjykorFJwqPqadCPLc3uT9xGsM4fJh6FYRAeqhhmP1NDox8eYrD5oTr0xE9Y/s1600-h/Brighton+Bandstand.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8lzBDxlGTr8ScBNB5i8udp1ti2oJNzp-qhhPOEuTSZagzc6A0xDfOITzzBbMq8v_Ot7g4ydzoBfgZcd3XjykorFJwqPqadCPLc3uT9xGsM4fJh6FYRAeqhhmP1NDox8eYrD5oTr0xE9Y/s320/Brighton+Bandstand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114594651272741906" border="0" /></a>Brighton Bandstand, 2007. acrylic on canvas, 45 x 60 cm, £ 680<br /><br /><st1:place st="on"><span style="" try="" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi14Ma_l0oZlmnzfdZHaMfMsxP_Bsh4dABb-l8x13C7R8IR6abDT9AC7DMZhTX6aGxfexcf0lIU1PV7xgCqOJlW6rrLr99SRAqXziBRHqZCRtGohAA2mHZvRrj42e1E19DEYOnaA8zqqg/s1600-h/Assumption+I.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi14Ma_l0oZlmnzfdZHaMfMsxP_Bsh4dABb-l8x13C7R8IR6abDT9AC7DMZhTX6aGxfexcf0lIU1PV7xgCqOJlW6rrLr99SRAqXziBRHqZCRtGohAA2mHZvRrj42e1E19DEYOnaA8zqqg/s320/Assumption+I.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114592984825431026" border="0" /> <p class="MsoNormal">Assumption I<o:p></o:p>, Lost in <st1:place st="on">Hove</st1:place><o:p></o:p>, 2007. <o:p></o:p> acrylic on canvas<o:p></o:p>, 40 x 40 cm<o:p></o:p>. £ 380<o:p></o:p></p></span></st1:place><p></p><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBiZW6ijbqOXvJrWfjXZ_rsNHEbaKo5iUsEPQzWQN2THCwC-QkBMFPOu_JNiqdDuzB5vIMV8jLrtm6FiJn8HI9HlF6xMzlIkuooeyf8XsQJn1iZm2lfh7kGWHxhqMy09L-ea4gClelOLM/s1600-h/Ascension+V.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBiZW6ijbqOXvJrWfjXZ_rsNHEbaKo5iUsEPQzWQN2THCwC-QkBMFPOu_JNiqdDuzB5vIMV8jLrtm6FiJn8HI9HlF6xMzlIkuooeyf8XsQJn1iZm2lfh7kGWHxhqMy09L-ea4gClelOLM/s320/Ascension+V.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114592847386477538" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Ascension V<o:p></o:p>, “<st1:city st="on"><st1:place st="on">Bristol</st1:place></st1:city> Fashion”<o:p></o:p>, 2007.<o:p></o:p> acrylic on canvas<o:p></o:p>, 30 x 30 cm<o:p></o:p>. £ 220</p><p class="MsoNormal"> </p>I am currently exploring the idea of ‘journey’; through space and time; toward a destination or a spiritual awakening; as the traveller or the onlooker. This is being expressed through creating a series of paintings examining how the space around us defines our movement, by highlighting the architectural features that we pass by on foot and pass over visually as they seem mundane and unremarkable. Indeed, we can only perceive our own movement by the recognition of the inert ‘watching’ structures that surround us and that we will ultimately leave behind. I seek to re-examine their apparent banality and invoke a celebration of the ordinary. By glorifying the unloved and unvalued markers in the landscape of the journey, the journey itself is enriched. <o:p></o:p> <p class="MsoNormal"><br />><o:p></o:p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-4630694994088441562007-09-25T02:41:00.000-07:002007-09-25T02:44:43.194-07:00Chrissy Guest<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk9AFtzvVLejBZpSuTSfvGBtYHXNsbNC5yeCzOWALcGFydeSvlQigvKt5-Btb4yyLY3XtopDKDq3sOSk2ZrtaaHZdbQXvEh8RH9SJLWLVR30izGw0MtZUzqGl6d4LqS3ln6sQMqgC-6ys/s1600-h/BAF+images+27.5+x+19.5+inches+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk9AFtzvVLejBZpSuTSfvGBtYHXNsbNC5yeCzOWALcGFydeSvlQigvKt5-Btb4yyLY3XtopDKDq3sOSk2ZrtaaHZdbQXvEh8RH9SJLWLVR30izGw0MtZUzqGl6d4LqS3ln6sQMqgC-6ys/s320/BAF+images+27.5+x+19.5+inches+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114074900100383682" border="0" /></a> <div> Urban Sealight, Hove (coastal series), 70cm x 50cm, Oil paint on canvas, £550<br /></div><br /><strong style="font-weight: normal;">Being aware of all that surrounds me, all that I have seen, all that I feel, in my moment in time"........ Urban Sealight, Hove, focuses on capturing the essence of Hove's stunning Regency architecture, bathed in light and its vista's to the sea.</strong>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-86841287548173410112007-09-24T13:02:00.001-07:002007-09-25T02:46:47.409-07:00Hebe Vernon-Morris<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHDzOIcvskEMz2AGXlnBl0JBr8QVgXsufhb9IUAIp2-m1PEbk0XF-BdLo53tlzE5syrOXB2Ajo7H_fS10PHgb3pOszubG4JEpPM8WqRmMIUKAwNnySaUK4olUKWIBTbwu9duPgfAkZY4/s1600-h/hebeoneofthemisspecial.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHDzOIcvskEMz2AGXlnBl0JBr8QVgXsufhb9IUAIp2-m1PEbk0XF-BdLo53tlzE5syrOXB2Ajo7H_fS10PHgb3pOszubG4JEpPM8WqRmMIUKAwNnySaUK4olUKWIBTbwu9duPgfAkZY4/s320/hebeoneofthemisspecial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114075784863646674" border="0" /></a><br />One of Them is Special, Etching<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQfuSR_-lzncxfnsJNbNeofamUaKaMfjJjQE6DgAz1_Ip5YFcOnDz8cdnV26Kn7mEg27IgxA9Xz11KenGS4UvLAB6XECWGtkwpku8s0u2oB8DRXioJ_5T9lyuOrOPXJRS30Xo5Z98Ddk4/s1600-h/hebeonesdreams.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQfuSR_-lzncxfnsJNbNeofamUaKaMfjJjQE6DgAz1_Ip5YFcOnDz8cdnV26Kn7mEg27IgxA9Xz11KenGS4UvLAB6XECWGtkwpku8s0u2oB8DRXioJ_5T9lyuOrOPXJRS30Xo5Z98Ddk4/s320/hebeonesdreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113863716558439346" border="0" /></a> <div style="margin: 0px;">One's Dreams can be Kingdoms if One Wants Them to Be<span class="Apple-converted-space">, </span>Soft Woodcut</div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw77dWqK8cJSzAPS3vGs6GD23xck-uYPhPwFWDHa9g-GLJ9SY59UmJ9iSD4dAzzvmB3FQDOvS_FsXiYEp4VlO-2mZYoQ_2SR2a4VddxfEgz7SJwIIpHJ7VR_tt3qYE2v5T_TDQ3vZSurY/s1600-h/hebecornerhouse.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw77dWqK8cJSzAPS3vGs6GD23xck-uYPhPwFWDHa9g-GLJ9SY59UmJ9iSD4dAzzvmB3FQDOvS_FsXiYEp4VlO-2mZYoQ_2SR2a4VddxfEgz7SJwIIpHJ7VR_tt3qYE2v5T_TDQ3vZSurY/s320/hebecornerhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113863613479224226" border="0" /></a>Corner House, Linocut<br /><br /> <div style="margin: 0px;">My work depicts buildings and houses, largely imaginary but entirely influenced by the multitude of architectural details I see around me in the urban environments I have lived within and travelled to. The buildings reflect the input man has on the structures of the past and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>present and acknowledge the character man is able to impart on the urban environment through the style, detail and aesthetic used.<span class="Apple-converted-space"></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-2217506856748957402007-09-24T02:50:00.001-07:002007-09-24T14:23:30.366-07:00Rob Peel: Works on Paper<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifn9gH4xVCVydv0Gk2JpUJryF1YZBDtea1r3CSUQLcL9PfZBI45MmAZz6tkm0-h8tNEW5_mVQ7_9nZ94ltSA0irj8PJJRGGQKGswXIOcIwlm-N8Al4gwsLpP1PHT2LsxmKbagpKb08gQo/s1600-h/TURBULENCE+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifn9gH4xVCVydv0Gk2JpUJryF1YZBDtea1r3CSUQLcL9PfZBI45MmAZz6tkm0-h8tNEW5_mVQ7_9nZ94ltSA0irj8PJJRGGQKGswXIOcIwlm-N8Al4gwsLpP1PHT2LsxmKbagpKb08gQo/s320/TURBULENCE+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113707134935729042" border="0" /></a><br />Turbulence 2<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlcelBSeqYOlNvb5auPF3LVZFJaYiUCl-NLsygmYyzyCQbicnxDALaiWi1E13WrZ-DUuANnI_Wpe0AGOCvRbXcqyI0eY-c68t-ghnobIII0K7EgK1Vo56CnLk0LXqCjJKBBdGmzd2Hoo/s1600-h/LAGOON+5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlcelBSeqYOlNvb5auPF3LVZFJaYiUCl-NLsygmYyzyCQbicnxDALaiWi1E13WrZ-DUuANnI_Wpe0AGOCvRbXcqyI0eY-c68t-ghnobIII0K7EgK1Vo56CnLk0LXqCjJKBBdGmzd2Hoo/s320/LAGOON+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113706443445994354" border="0" /></a><br />Lagoon 5<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvBDmKW1sFuc1yRMUXNBvcZVJh_As11yKx_ASNMDaJkYO_-G3x1pm2iz3r9ouJhAliMlyGLaSR2UwbIZCWCj7_1asbvxhSTV7WLsqThVkB1mckAXURSm3EUca28DowL3OclmKFaHLg8k/s1600-h/LAGOON+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvBDmKW1sFuc1yRMUXNBvcZVJh_As11yKx_ASNMDaJkYO_-G3x1pm2iz3r9ouJhAliMlyGLaSR2UwbIZCWCj7_1asbvxhSTV7WLsqThVkB1mckAXURSm3EUca28DowL3OclmKFaHLg8k/s320/LAGOON+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113706074078806882" border="0" /></a>Lagoon 2<br /><br />In the continuous framework of experience over time, the past and present find their equivalents within a working process of unselfconscious thought and activity, where a kind of alchemy takes place.<br />Coming from a long-held interest in the ports of Shoreham and Newlyn, these sometimes playful images aim to make visual sense of our experience and how we are affected by it.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-31438677912441763032007-09-18T05:37:00.000-07:002007-09-18T05:41:02.736-07:00Ann d'Arcy Hughes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoARo8U1koPEm5lahDfoecd7z1kNQn59yFTanU0X-6xHkXmKPTaksluPcwITuwtPDmqnXFhLJAdBXXZIEm6MwMwSGbJ5neWoSF_wo7F6liof-XJjw2BIymOKeeSFWhRXE7a4kp2a7e8uo/s1600-h/anndarcey2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoARo8U1koPEm5lahDfoecd7z1kNQn59yFTanU0X-6xHkXmKPTaksluPcwITuwtPDmqnXFhLJAdBXXZIEm6MwMwSGbJ5neWoSF_wo7F6liof-XJjw2BIymOKeeSFWhRXE7a4kp2a7e8uo/s320/anndarcey2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111522806627681234" border="0" /></a> <div style="margin: 0px;">Shadows of the past - Brighton<span class="Apple-converted-space">. </span>Photo-Lithography</div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrDglxZUtI1S9YMJhDGPybTfDRqbjLmEHkbkI3xTt7CyBl2gY_CQ8H5EK6_LaEgdME1YgACZpTyetFVqt2YB_kf3IsMGXkR6U2_LIkIE75wCM16KpBjrb1kHuLoKc9XABOpszpeHTGMYc/s1600-h/anndarcey1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrDglxZUtI1S9YMJhDGPybTfDRqbjLmEHkbkI3xTt7CyBl2gY_CQ8H5EK6_LaEgdME1YgACZpTyetFVqt2YB_kf3IsMGXkR6U2_LIkIE75wCM16KpBjrb1kHuLoKc9XABOpszpeHTGMYc/s320/anndarcey1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111522694958531522" border="0" /></a> <div style="margin: 0px;">Work In, Work Out<span class="Apple-converted-space">. </span>Photo -Lithography</div><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">The theme running through all of my work is the</div> <div style="margin: 0px;">depiction of the human passage through life.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>The works above express the relationship man has with the urban landscape, the use of photography explores the solidity of the built structures while the drawing expresses the transience of man.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-65643786238796460692007-09-17T02:09:00.000-07:002007-09-17T02:17:02.598-07:00Lindsey Hambleton<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7G283J4G9yKXI5Flk4qGCKp5WjtB_aM8EJTWxTS2lWJxHOyDcA7pel0_legrdWI6mftacfGH8qPAZYcS50UaVOQZyCtKqddC4fVeNAgT72n56EtQVOHdTpcnspeKwjfCyFuWQ5HPDOco/s1600-h/rooftopdancers.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7G283J4G9yKXI5Flk4qGCKp5WjtB_aM8EJTWxTS2lWJxHOyDcA7pel0_legrdWI6mftacfGH8qPAZYcS50UaVOQZyCtKqddC4fVeNAgT72n56EtQVOHdTpcnspeKwjfCyFuWQ5HPDOco/s320/rooftopdancers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111099116693865394" border="0" /></a><br />Rooftop Dancers, oil on constructed canvas / mixed media sculpture, 43 x 47cm<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpTiJird7RnnEcpKF_4v-JQ_uqYkYg-WE2Ql79aCTUqhFSnxGolJKZxwExK_ETBrkHkcBW5f6XUlHVszTz-5EvMdb5qxn5J58X6a68SdqsfL5ILhLAS7_xi1VYScoTUmEwzNVuu22QLS0/s1600-h/adaminthecity.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpTiJird7RnnEcpKF_4v-JQ_uqYkYg-WE2Ql79aCTUqhFSnxGolJKZxwExK_ETBrkHkcBW5f6XUlHVszTz-5EvMdb5qxn5J58X6a68SdqsfL5ILhLAS7_xi1VYScoTUmEwzNVuu22QLS0/s320/adaminthecity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111099017909617570" border="0" /></a><br />Adam in the City, oil on constructed canvas / mixed media sculpture, 64 x 64cm<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOhgdcUm-KZbxYk1ql_mR05IRhk5Tg9xqg2w8NkEKdnr6-OtyTkeHohj5JOeeN_fo5gfuHqTmnwqK4uqxwmHx_jJvpfaWVVC0rv6Ohym9LEtoq-S-Pv7Hgka08AMk-N-pvu0VKDBnGj7g/s1600-h/busterlearnsaboutaeroplanes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOhgdcUm-KZbxYk1ql_mR05IRhk5Tg9xqg2w8NkEKdnr6-OtyTkeHohj5JOeeN_fo5gfuHqTmnwqK4uqxwmHx_jJvpfaWVVC0rv6Ohym9LEtoq-S-Pv7Hgka08AMk-N-pvu0VKDBnGj7g/s320/busterlearnsaboutaeroplanes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111098901945500562" border="0" /></a>Buster Learns about Airplanes, oil on constructed canvas / mixed media sculpture, 47 x 65cm<br /><br /><div>'<em>What is a city but its people?</em>' This series of figures in an urban environment combines painting and sculpture in wall hanging pieces. My intention with both my landscape and figurative work is for it to be uplifting, and here the figures stand within the city, reaching up. As light moves over the work, the shadows change. The canvas covered blocks are the buildings themselves, and also suggest the broad cityscape. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-15319659875360286962007-09-14T08:36:00.000-07:002007-09-14T08:38:55.051-07:00Michele Findlay<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8aEqK9kTVbKZzOHdAPVQ3Jqk7gX9RRK0kybBhwv7bltXwknMTF2PCM6VbRwIzxQgq04KVsIv7q-4bosCumWdU787FSQLt-_GxbV_IIWjBrBIHI29BcObndxH0yt_EYnzpI8v4PFtTzuo/s1600-h/findlayportal.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8aEqK9kTVbKZzOHdAPVQ3Jqk7gX9RRK0kybBhwv7bltXwknMTF2PCM6VbRwIzxQgq04KVsIv7q-4bosCumWdU787FSQLt-_GxbV_IIWjBrBIHI29BcObndxH0yt_EYnzpI8v4PFtTzuo/s320/findlayportal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110084632533648258" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">Portal: Doorways, portals, gateways are symbolic of a person's rites of passage, there are usually several in a person's life birth, puberty, mating, mother/fatherhood, warrior, maturity, attaining wisdom and death. <span class="Apple-converted-space"></span>This piece represents the movement from stage of life to the next.</div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZbYuQk0lUu6Z11DdTSwKvKuc9t0yfL0VXPI0tYOSk3Pqt60prbdXKkyrUVDM443HDoT3YwRorhIgzcc0dyOf2uMNlR41YhiR3QWn26P060PPmjnzjhZS1xgq_FMmTvMBRvQa4_i9Pi7c/s1600-h/findlayfeelingdeepinside.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZbYuQk0lUu6Z11DdTSwKvKuc9t0yfL0VXPI0tYOSk3Pqt60prbdXKkyrUVDM443HDoT3YwRorhIgzcc0dyOf2uMNlR41YhiR3QWn26P060PPmjnzjhZS1xgq_FMmTvMBRvQa4_i9Pi7c/s320/findlayfeelingdeepinside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110084404900381554" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">Feeling deep inside: The House or Tower has often served as a symbol for the person, here the person is reaching deep inside for the hidden part of herself, for her animus. <span class="Apple-converted-space"></span>Often inaccessible to the searcher the inner house can reveal the real person.<br /><br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-65513313204904537922007-09-14T08:23:00.001-07:002007-09-14T08:29:24.408-07:00Tony MCorry<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZLEAx3SXDqlhzQn-bFfYQcDcuQRTZiyq0xi_hGS6U0d_J8N6AWdgMlEXIaeFRvRn3NfibbfDz7WfH3J4FhVw8Td4GwYka8Mc5yD_wWusxlBcNemRZEFkGqVHxdn1x0XUD4nXIH3DmcYQ/s1600-h/ladywood.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZLEAx3SXDqlhzQn-bFfYQcDcuQRTZiyq0xi_hGS6U0d_J8N6AWdgMlEXIaeFRvRn3NfibbfDz7WfH3J4FhVw8Td4GwYka8Mc5yD_wWusxlBcNemRZEFkGqVHxdn1x0XUD4nXIH3DmcYQ/s320/ladywood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110081196559811426" border="0" /></a>Ladywood<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgapGbb11uEFvimLNj1jJNEDp_mUeRTUvKk50hudWBMdfXZbzbvot5UH3rPeFFwt3yRyb_ZwMvMxuy12BYYr4mlWPEgvOcWPywpM2AmVj5Pbx3kIsXy3mqZtQIho152Rn7ZnZ4jKaBsWq0/s1600-h/bradford.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgapGbb11uEFvimLNj1jJNEDp_mUeRTUvKk50hudWBMdfXZbzbvot5UH3rPeFFwt3yRyb_ZwMvMxuy12BYYr4mlWPEgvOcWPywpM2AmVj5Pbx3kIsXy3mqZtQIho152Rn7ZnZ4jKaBsWq0/s320/bradford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110081041940988754" border="0" /></a>Bradford<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh1Xs1rf9eMNfayt1FYtC24Ckh-PGWSM8yILPBJnf5FiIOUAKfDNWhtz7Tg0Wom8eao5UEVD2SWPfKqiehg8mVVcpfzNgs7mUuOp8WUde-XBxETOJ7x0q5xo5N8wDs8C7lMhL6X9nsq1E/s1600-h/hulme.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh1Xs1rf9eMNfayt1FYtC24Ckh-PGWSM8yILPBJnf5FiIOUAKfDNWhtz7Tg0Wom8eao5UEVD2SWPfKqiehg8mVVcpfzNgs7mUuOp8WUde-XBxETOJ7x0q5xo5N8wDs8C7lMhL6X9nsq1E/s320/hulme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110080951746675522" border="0" /></a>Hulme<br /><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;" align="left"><br /><my works="" all="" based="" the="" built="" environment="" and="" are="" about="" usually="" in="" its="" most="" basic="" form="" as="" found="" on="" public="" housing="" schemes="" or=""></my></div> <div> <div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;" align="left"><span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;" lang="EN-GB" ><strong></strong></span><br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;" align="left">My works are all based on the built environment and are usually about Housing; usually housing in its most basic form as found on public housing schemes or estates. With a considered and consistent application of medium I deal with colour, shape and form as observed in the structures. Often void of inhabitants the paintings take on an eerie quality and depict a barren landscape abandoned by the forces that put it there, but suggests an underlying struggle of such places.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-89462717561383633532007-09-13T01:23:00.001-07:002007-09-13T01:25:40.738-07:00Mair Joint<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWA5KSSXWDs4rYQBMHDjpx_4p4MIFoa3Z8e-1mdKEnEv-7dLzrkomvI4nzJAfe1OyUJ2cGRa-MeGSa-YnaBCU5gbl5g5A0iY63y0niBqvO5lXIPUADJEp8MHVnAH6rX60YwfNzccTtB3I/s1600-h/Mair-Liverpool+St.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWA5KSSXWDs4rYQBMHDjpx_4p4MIFoa3Z8e-1mdKEnEv-7dLzrkomvI4nzJAfe1OyUJ2cGRa-MeGSa-YnaBCU5gbl5g5A0iY63y0niBqvO5lXIPUADJEp8MHVnAH6rX60YwfNzccTtB3I/s320/Mair-Liverpool+St.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109601680641082162" border="0" /></a>Liverpool Street<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggdF7zqZauTNOXtRIg5qM0WHoODqtDRx0JZgWCV5KiBYHV_XZWmLCkyE3AZt37suf9fDGRFLvcg2II5UsCue_UBVWZRFW0qrnW0NsKzwHJ3LnNbebmLAIWUJU_hoQgt-71w6DpyxPUiZQ/s1600-h/Mair-Bishops+Gate.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggdF7zqZauTNOXtRIg5qM0WHoODqtDRx0JZgWCV5KiBYHV_XZWmLCkyE3AZt37suf9fDGRFLvcg2II5UsCue_UBVWZRFW0qrnW0NsKzwHJ3LnNbebmLAIWUJU_hoQgt-71w6DpyxPUiZQ/s320/Mair-Bishops+Gate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109601594741736226" border="0" /></a>Bishops Gate<br /><br />The hustle and bustle of our frantic life styles, city architecture and conversely the tranquility of open water inspire me.<br /><br />My work is motivated by the abstract reflections of light and colour found in windows of buildings or distorted on the surface of rivers and water. These jumbled forms are then translated into abstract mixed media hangings.<br /><br />Interesting found objects are enclosed within the mesh resembling the play of light and represent the chaotic juxtaposition of images found reflected around us.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-52564452720491699062007-09-09T10:16:00.001-07:002007-09-09T10:22:11.237-07:00Kellie Miller<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7XLlYy1rOsN1V-VyblvHRbFeNgeSA7UmETFhMbJy0g5_79fxenxV-8yvb-Lw2S6y08KRdl5TKFlUnFT58F2wPeb12_ZYJO_229aRFTI7TGwFdRz4hx3YyuvrokR4Sub9HrNSwZDwci30/s1600-h/kelliemiller2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7XLlYy1rOsN1V-VyblvHRbFeNgeSA7UmETFhMbJy0g5_79fxenxV-8yvb-Lw2S6y08KRdl5TKFlUnFT58F2wPeb12_ZYJO_229aRFTI7TGwFdRz4hx3YyuvrokR4Sub9HrNSwZDwci30/s320/kelliemiller2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108255128966633538" border="0" /></a>Windmills<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlwpEOV_Y9GbXcmzuzhF0VrGMCg602VMIofbVKxbgH5zpqM9XB2yJO95jxobtM_TwAv0xpR4IWD3BZso9Z6z8uqTUMuE9W6oTyhMGMjgbXV7suESlNcT1c7Dh27p_z9N3Qo79ZsRa0cIA/s1600-h/kelliemiller1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlwpEOV_Y9GbXcmzuzhF0VrGMCg602VMIofbVKxbgH5zpqM9XB2yJO95jxobtM_TwAv0xpR4IWD3BZso9Z6z8uqTUMuE9W6oTyhMGMjgbXV7suESlNcT1c7Dh27p_z9N3Qo79ZsRa0cIA/s320/kelliemiller1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108254866973628466" border="0" /></a><br />Wood Cutters Lodge<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAp09kszlMH2AvefpVGTz9M-qCIB0_6yjNVC7WhaXRi7oyGbPrsdqr6NcKeH2DEXnCQHqDuNcm_p3-XI6__ge7RW5gV7jkXg5NlUpnbANxomGzmukRLACcKaQA_P6kP9X2ZgdGy8HoTN4/s1600-h/burnishedfields.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAp09kszlMH2AvefpVGTz9M-qCIB0_6yjNVC7WhaXRi7oyGbPrsdqr6NcKeH2DEXnCQHqDuNcm_p3-XI6__ge7RW5gV7jkXg5NlUpnbANxomGzmukRLACcKaQA_P6kP9X2ZgdGy8HoTN4/s320/burnishedfields.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108254703764871202" border="0" /></a>Burnished Fields<br /><p class="MsoNormal">How it was, how it is and what will it be? <o:p><br /></o:p>The questions posed by industry and urban living on our landscapes; the changing sculpting and reorganization of the land. <o:p></o:p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-2564925456433717912007-08-30T01:29:00.001-07:002007-08-30T01:34:52.979-07:00Colin Merrin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9gC_KnvBoSfgCkzidIROEnq134800hYCp13M3VbrkFnwUfVDrtc2pqHhbLlAn-TPTa239V1eXZse9SBYeA3TIB3f2Vnd0c4lF2DEEAqE9A4RwEKXywwcBCHGfWyq5pIPyJGtjiuuZLO0/s1600-h/blackwallapproach.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9gC_KnvBoSfgCkzidIROEnq134800hYCp13M3VbrkFnwUfVDrtc2pqHhbLlAn-TPTa239V1eXZse9SBYeA3TIB3f2Vnd0c4lF2DEEAqE9A4RwEKXywwcBCHGfWyq5pIPyJGtjiuuZLO0/s320/blackwallapproach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104408148234442770" border="0" /></a>Blackwall Approach. 51 x 41cm. Acrylic on canvas<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhyphenhyphenCeFq-ePhUzwmNceSsc0ACs75S4dWSnTplFryEB0p_o4OFOzep4orIVSZo6Ijy2bP4K-VBT4XuTwQ9zjgloEeTFeWbzY00XbtwhmFsZha7A39pvDaXKaQC-y4k_GZeCj8-B9nY2nojA/s1600-h/morninglight.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhyphenhyphenCeFq-ePhUzwmNceSsc0ACs75S4dWSnTplFryEB0p_o4OFOzep4orIVSZo6Ijy2bP4K-VBT4XuTwQ9zjgloEeTFeWbzY00XbtwhmFsZha7A39pvDaXKaQC-y4k_GZeCj8-B9nY2nojA/s320/morninglight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104408027975358466" border="0" /></a>Morning Light, Victoria Station. 56 x 47cm. Acrylic on canvas</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpdR0HKwC7j20yjRjULRHMe7dJl6j60dLJuWvzyP1GgCx6VEXcKVIZL-p-I26-84tJAqxqGThyZ8_lKzcU4Q9Aca5BZhPjcotHDag8uy2NrQRQVoQMSdxLkm6VqanZ2KEfQbznX_yKnCw/s1600-h/BackchurchLane.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpdR0HKwC7j20yjRjULRHMe7dJl6j60dLJuWvzyP1GgCx6VEXcKVIZL-p-I26-84tJAqxqGThyZ8_lKzcU4Q9Aca5BZhPjcotHDag8uy2NrQRQVoQMSdxLkm6VqanZ2KEfQbznX_yKnCw/s320/BackchurchLane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104407933486077938" border="0" /></a>Backchurch Lane. 37 x 27cm. Acrylic on paper</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-24288294447299057152007-08-28T06:09:00.000-07:002007-08-28T06:12:28.382-07:00Karen Griffiths / New York City<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrMBreNAGeBX1yFay7Jql81-Aq-m6_Lb2BjoZAMiDsWdNcpc4C8NoWHqfB5mynpaaIjX4oIolc6SGc3jB_tsSRo1K4BrDH7eakA24bfA7aanc9emdWkdYVQAEeptukCtCbXWftVtor2LA/s1600-h/nyc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrMBreNAGeBX1yFay7Jql81-Aq-m6_Lb2BjoZAMiDsWdNcpc4C8NoWHqfB5mynpaaIjX4oIolc6SGc3jB_tsSRo1K4BrDH7eakA24bfA7aanc9emdWkdYVQAEeptukCtCbXWftVtor2LA/s320/nyc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103738206350710754" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">'New York City' 30x30cm, <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Oil & paper on board<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiInHw-lnhjgl-WyVnKvH0BmUhAXramcl67bgVBqk25SlNE9S4o5XLDCEKra233UW_3OhcmxihDWg9kUDEIVncSOJD4jOZ-qbKJMbtqJ4-TE31yDVD8tpl7It7yKA2hpUoewoFIwPuDWsA/s1600-h/ilovenyc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiInHw-lnhjgl-WyVnKvH0BmUhAXramcl67bgVBqk25SlNE9S4o5XLDCEKra233UW_3OhcmxihDWg9kUDEIVncSOJD4jOZ-qbKJMbtqJ4-TE31yDVD8tpl7It7yKA2hpUoewoFIwPuDWsA/s320/ilovenyc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103738107566462930" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">'I love NYC' 30x30cm,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Oil & paper on board</div><br /> <div style="margin: 0px;">Towering above on the Empire State Building I watched NYC. A melting pot so dense with life. The sky scrapers almost moving against the sky. I focused, zooming in on pockets of life amongst the vast city, people like ants between the buildings and cabs following the grid of streets through New York.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-17664395201616212622007-08-21T05:49:00.001-07:002007-08-21T05:50:27.942-07:00Tim Slatter / London Walkways<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmywzERLk5HkczhxQ4w9a04QSDag1N_w5FKDXxq5jWcgyQOL2ZUH7uErsuFrur5P9w5njHf6OGN5vl3ceBZr9qoZq3J09wiWwwUF2sXEWs3YNkuWs9W3zOxRY3KiFkavpbvfrLFRllXg/s1600-h/london+walkways.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmywzERLk5HkczhxQ4w9a04QSDag1N_w5FKDXxq5jWcgyQOL2ZUH7uErsuFrur5P9w5njHf6OGN5vl3ceBZr9qoZq3J09wiWwwUF2sXEWs3YNkuWs9W3zOxRY3KiFkavpbvfrLFRllXg/s320/london+walkways.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101135292960577378" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-92009082881208718212007-08-20T02:38:00.000-07:002007-08-27T12:29:31.608-07:00Clair Letton / Imagined Landscapes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGCOo4oogRKQz3jSP_rzPposbPLRrxXbt8jEiG1r8lRm5xh3wukhN-_hkboQiXlzA_TcOenYxZ7wIDRdUrBxdiTEG2XD_mCZ6aoOGqi_XVYm0_X6Bo0J_bReAsTeo9DpZ3H0v-F43FYuM/s1600-h/City.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGCOo4oogRKQz3jSP_rzPposbPLRrxXbt8jEiG1r8lRm5xh3wukhN-_hkboQiXlzA_TcOenYxZ7wIDRdUrBxdiTEG2XD_mCZ6aoOGqi_XVYm0_X6Bo0J_bReAsTeo9DpZ3H0v-F43FYuM/s320/City.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103464638408791970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl0jKLT-W3QaG-d-OkGMmt4VPgZHiL2Fa8wXfb9qrnffHw4Qy5-NsuvahQMaOPg-zuPltOMnrn0TBVfJXBzeYU5qcwkBMgDGwMvLmBBEuNksK2DelSBwo2qECi6uDEzqV_Qj5jIR__FV0/s1600-h/Udaipur.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl0jKLT-W3QaG-d-OkGMmt4VPgZHiL2Fa8wXfb9qrnffHw4Qy5-NsuvahQMaOPg-zuPltOMnrn0TBVfJXBzeYU5qcwkBMgDGwMvLmBBEuNksK2DelSBwo2qECi6uDEzqV_Qj5jIR__FV0/s320/Udaipur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103464479495002002" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4Fl5CxrL6TUI6cTz3I3__jCMgSpwhO4tqQiTTBKmpZ2YnA3Ik1-YItrWH15xtynVyEr4YwxVPS1fPSW7gcQd7mkuIViDu0O7LZkt00P_ZWk7bVSwgZL8DIqrlVW2VrfS2jh8u4gwM9Zo/s1600-h/night+time+streets.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4Fl5CxrL6TUI6cTz3I3__jCMgSpwhO4tqQiTTBKmpZ2YnA3Ik1-YItrWH15xtynVyEr4YwxVPS1fPSW7gcQd7mkuIViDu0O7LZkt00P_ZWk7bVSwgZL8DIqrlVW2VrfS2jh8u4gwM9Zo/s320/night+time+streets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100714901561644866" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The images are drawn from my imagination but are inspired by memories of real places. They are imagined landscapes, which try to convey how one feels about being in that space as well as what it actually looks like.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-20081005578594419992007-08-20T02:35:00.000-07:002007-09-10T01:19:35.401-07:00Christopher Noulton<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ti9vjCaWasxv0ny_HHKzVYeFRB2WjanfiWSMRNDvr1697ihRfetCUsq3qOPPGCJxI9mh5ctQfdCPcspKqB5Azf7nq57G4meeEP8KncH0ch-sERFK_dBbfAmp8X8AR3QhfQn5WERww0o/s1600-h/housewiveschoice.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ti9vjCaWasxv0ny_HHKzVYeFRB2WjanfiWSMRNDvr1697ihRfetCUsq3qOPPGCJxI9mh5ctQfdCPcspKqB5Azf7nq57G4meeEP8KncH0ch-sERFK_dBbfAmp8X8AR3QhfQn5WERww0o/s320/housewiveschoice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108486962711337058" border="0" /></a><br />Housewives Choice<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimED7ZZwtsdUfE_7b75TFYib0mpPKmoHN6_9RRwbwPEoM8roQiiDXzdrmQcWAn75bWMuED1lx_mTOuPuFlKp7dML3p4Sl1N-qiPACqO-bAky_8uyQJS8jrELa_VO-jKjSzfBTR_1tuBxA/s1600-h/7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimED7ZZwtsdUfE_7b75TFYib0mpPKmoHN6_9RRwbwPEoM8roQiiDXzdrmQcWAn75bWMuED1lx_mTOuPuFlKp7dML3p4Sl1N-qiPACqO-bAky_8uyQJS8jrELa_VO-jKjSzfBTR_1tuBxA/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108486859632121938" border="0" /></a><br />Seven-Thirty pm<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbiy3mQfNc9gYwfjrKnj12L_hjc63f96JTDNXc3YWzuDlbj6A9-yIdNsDWu6NKzHcy0BU_5V52JXH9ipbtYDa-r33SgAWecrLdousqari-cbBhHw8q79lj5rdh42MDoZnMaoSWtXjkj7k/s1600-h/noultonmilkround.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbiy3mQfNc9gYwfjrKnj12L_hjc63f96JTDNXc3YWzuDlbj6A9-yIdNsDWu6NKzHcy0BU_5V52JXH9ipbtYDa-r33SgAWecrLdousqari-cbBhHw8q79lj5rdh42MDoZnMaoSWtXjkj7k/s320/noultonmilkround.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100714304561190706" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="margin: 0px;">Milkround - This painting was inspired by my memories of being a milk boy in the 1960s. We used to deliver to many blocks like this one; all Crittall windows and white painted render. We tend to take modernist buildings like this for granted now, but when they were originally built in the 1920s /1930s they must have seemed like something from outer space!<br /><div><br />It is a diptych (two paintings fixed together.)</div> <div>Overall size 32" x 16" inches.</div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-54163398401358908252007-08-10T07:12:00.001-07:002007-08-10T07:22:41.963-07:00Susan Laughton / Faded Glory IV & V<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRP7ICz37C8R2xlU5YS_hkMKrp8eTU-f2-b1FNK5zJz2-2nYXxE0XITDFgxEMo_ag-SEiV_ds2exvXzA8bNvPHaDzDpYGnA0EA3AVNL5EqTVpK9-jU1Pw27mA7729CDIlyfs4st0K64r0/s1600-h/susanlaughton2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRP7ICz37C8R2xlU5YS_hkMKrp8eTU-f2-b1FNK5zJz2-2nYXxE0XITDFgxEMo_ag-SEiV_ds2exvXzA8bNvPHaDzDpYGnA0EA3AVNL5EqTVpK9-jU1Pw27mA7729CDIlyfs4st0K64r0/s320/susanlaughton2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097075033353071122" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRYtZzW7drkMq19EE55O_dcwoiCkH_6d50vUMKwhWHscxCV3RZDJm1rV994fXFPmWVhg0pgzk05tXuS7uOxI7VhW6q43yUE92tb8HOllbWbV6AYyb73EFvq8-ZdzCU1vNfhqPlkNZww_w/s1600-h/susan+laughton.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRYtZzW7drkMq19EE55O_dcwoiCkH_6d50vUMKwhWHscxCV3RZDJm1rV994fXFPmWVhg0pgzk05tXuS7uOxI7VhW6q43yUE92tb8HOllbWbV6AYyb73EFvq8-ZdzCU1vNfhqPlkNZww_w/s320/susan+laughton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097074835784575490" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""><span style="" lang="EN-GB"></span></span></p><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="">electrostatic crackles the urban sky, lines of communication, seen and unseen energy bisects the atmosphere, flickering tension and connection </span></span> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="">street lights that obliterate the night, cranes rising above the horizon, real and imagined grid lines drawing the city together</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="">the hard edges of construction cut against the clouds window framing perspectives</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="">old paint softened and scratched by time, memory and history along side the new, evolving and regenerating.</span></span></p><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Plaster, acrylic and ink on canvas.</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-67424600860983294892007-08-01T13:26:00.000-07:002007-08-24T08:54:32.731-07:00Michael Sibley<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Avzuxi-jNoSFYkdw_6xAZJKOjX3vK-i_vQMCxKzLwyuWrryq228Hgv1WcMrndruQvdJEmMnRVYscK1W_nRtEhsMO3B1rBY1e1bdwZbVDMeQctIopL9Fc8lwtjG3goskL5Q-ZD1DXwms/s1600-h/sibleywww.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Avzuxi-jNoSFYkdw_6xAZJKOjX3vK-i_vQMCxKzLwyuWrryq228Hgv1WcMrndruQvdJEmMnRVYscK1W_nRtEhsMO3B1rBY1e1bdwZbVDMeQctIopL9Fc8lwtjG3goskL5Q-ZD1DXwms/s320/sibleywww.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102295750174283650" border="0" /></a> <div style="margin: 0px;">'www.' (2007) Cotton and ink on canvas<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>140 x 90 cm</div> <div style="margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><br /></div> <div style="margin: 0px;">WWW. looks at the the world as a global city.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Whether at the top of an Alpine mountain or at the depths of silicon valley,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>being so connected means the concepts of urban and rural living are becoming increasingly blurred.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvnPPPgYZHVu33S3nRfUvDMW5E1bX6EHg0DjJKNOO65HS-2Z1KibzSzF751aAQQTPUiAMVJX0TGpxnaFs6y5XIJmxIqLn6vMwDQRVlJaGC1LFy-Q7YbHd9mYc5WRu8hzTyyeeGGpbC5rc/s1600-h/sibleyconstruction.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvnPPPgYZHVu33S3nRfUvDMW5E1bX6EHg0DjJKNOO65HS-2Z1KibzSzF751aAQQTPUiAMVJX0TGpxnaFs6y5XIJmxIqLn6vMwDQRVlJaGC1LFy-Q7YbHd9mYc5WRu8hzTyyeeGGpbC5rc/s320/sibleyconstruction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102295453821540210" border="0" /></a> <div style="margin: 0px;">'Construction (Birmingham)' (2007) <span class="Apple-converted-space"></span>76 x 61 cm</div> <div style="margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><br /></div> <div style="margin: 0px;">Having spent time drawing inspiration from the deconstruction and renovation of some of Birmingham's more neglected areas, I also wanted to involve my paintings with the futuristic progression of Birmingham's hi-tech architectural and cultural landscape.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3qYn9JTF_G8b5k6FBm4NMaWfsmUv6f2reIp-H3W7L6JjSuD-92yjvG9afQr42Js69NTDAEo9ho08wy0amndz22ruV1fZkZyoynxSlOLOe_RcK8qBq2ksbA5JCFPGjYVQFOmlMh5J9SQc/s1600-h/demolitionsmll.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3qYn9JTF_G8b5k6FBm4NMaWfsmUv6f2reIp-H3W7L6JjSuD-92yjvG9afQr42Js69NTDAEo9ho08wy0amndz22ruV1fZkZyoynxSlOLOe_RcK8qBq2ksbA5JCFPGjYVQFOmlMh5J9SQc/s320/demolitionsmll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093831366676949490" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Demolition<br />size: 76 x 61 cm<br />medium: Acrylics and Indian ink on Canvas<br />Price: £2400<br /><br />This piece is part of a series I am working on looking at the city of Birmingham and it's regeneration. Whilst researching this body of work, I was struck by the contrast of old industrial Birmingham and newly regenerated Birmingham. This painting focuses on the changing landscape and especially the derelict and 'soon to be demolished or renovated' buildings that are still abundant only streets away from the shiny new Bullring.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-44229554257707211692007-08-01T06:02:00.000-07:002007-08-28T05:38:29.778-07:00Phil Cook Photography<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8U9UdGvHpt35KW4IU3gZxRVwsXrHFsgq8C1YgZ3qpJajcH9WgkZcJbZWWe1BQikTUR1hcXCnNhSIwZW9ahVgiqXeC4jokX0nLNz28QJYeVZ1vbf7D40EjIRAsIh7B1Gijt8r5mWaXNW8/s1600-h/service_road_03.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8U9UdGvHpt35KW4IU3gZxRVwsXrHFsgq8C1YgZ3qpJajcH9WgkZcJbZWWe1BQikTUR1hcXCnNhSIwZW9ahVgiqXeC4jokX0nLNz28QJYeVZ1vbf7D40EjIRAsIh7B1Gijt8r5mWaXNW8/s320/service_road_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103729079545206722" border="0" /></a><br />Service Road - This was part of an exhibition I had, called "waiting to be noticed" earlier this year, at the Brunswick Gallery, London. It was taken from the service road through into the underground car park area of the building.<br />The Brunswick Centre has recently been given a 20-30million pound face-lift, changing the original form of the building designed by Patrick Hodgkinson in the late 60's.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpQCnD9Iu3MI25XdV5rp38SRuKS0z7K9faPgC-hH7m7KaG7GK8_IV9AmwpSSl9zzQAkXeT6LSoT_MEzF5PGIYCFPqPiP16PtcvfBb6H5wLtoBG6fYsE-iTTWeeFyl4vVuCbkVbkvECBOU/s1600-h/residential_level_01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpQCnD9Iu3MI25XdV5rp38SRuKS0z7K9faPgC-hH7m7KaG7GK8_IV9AmwpSSl9zzQAkXeT6LSoT_MEzF5PGIYCFPqPiP16PtcvfBb6H5wLtoBG6fYsE-iTTWeeFyl4vVuCbkVbkvECBOU/s320/residential_level_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103728959286122418" border="0" /></a><br />Residential Level - This was also part of the same body of work, "waiting to be noticed". There are over 200 flats on the residential levels. As part of the agreed face-lift of the Brunswick Centre, these levels received filling of cracks and a coat of paint. The original windows are still in place and are awaiting refurbishment by Camden Council as their part in the deal.<br /><br />Giclee prints<br />12 inches square<br />£150-00 unframed<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilESolK_39jqi71DkM98RWx-VrsjpsXbplRhX6jBLzKoV2hWnuKtisIBf2qKXInezs-5zUDMJHrK0jvr1YYrZ7hfncXxnysVqC8dgdYWDnz9wjtwz8N7EUtvnSXWERQm2JxVrlwrsx-AE/s1600-h/indoor_bowling.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilESolK_39jqi71DkM98RWx-VrsjpsXbplRhX6jBLzKoV2hWnuKtisIBf2qKXInezs-5zUDMJHrK0jvr1YYrZ7hfncXxnysVqC8dgdYWDnz9wjtwz8N7EUtvnSXWERQm2JxVrlwrsx-AE/s320/indoor_bowling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093717090482104802" border="0" /></a><br /><br />It was shot in the indoor bowling alley, underneath the King Alfred Centre in Hove. This to me has significance as it used to be the original navy training camps car park, back in the 40's. Modern cars became too big to get down to it, so it was turned into a bowling arena. Planning permission has now been granted to re-develope the site, so this historic building will be lost forever.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-88646063606858581782007-07-27T03:23:00.001-07:002007-08-28T11:10:22.709-07:00Natasha Kahn / Paper Series I<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihxBPcmB41U_c76gitaqluCcnAFqT1PeVvqtxs5EZKUt_afDZSK7C7BduHNrOiWcYf-FvsEzH32q9fcDWKMxVkH8oqmKRLd50wVdZBW6V_F4UaF-60qfrD7slrvQhkQ9LJ5lEg4maqw1I/s1600-h/Paper+Series+I.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihxBPcmB41U_c76gitaqluCcnAFqT1PeVvqtxs5EZKUt_afDZSK7C7BduHNrOiWcYf-FvsEzH32q9fcDWKMxVkH8oqmKRLd50wVdZBW6V_F4UaF-60qfrD7slrvQhkQ9LJ5lEg4maqw1I/s320/Paper+Series+I.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091820941802848274" border="0" /></a><br />Collage allowed me to explore the urban environment in a different way. The torn paper shapes convey a townscape with minimal detail. No need for windows or doors, just simple architectural forms made up of used stationery, charcoal and paint.<br /><br />24 x 19cm (unframed)<br />£190Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-843725958553584275.post-90398187797251882302007-07-18T13:27:00.000-07:002007-07-18T13:38:42.772-07:00Lin Osborn / Doors<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyUhY1NTfuolFIVT966mcHSNYqWDks6gg8Sauz_vr09SBS7rL03I0LCDtffhpK_9SpmzN2s__fSqkq6j-jdOaab_if6tYrqXT0M06PT_xebZR3OLHHe1sdGboSfXmVfeUvC0Fp9T_QvkY/s1600-h/Doors+No+Shadow+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyUhY1NTfuolFIVT966mcHSNYqWDks6gg8Sauz_vr09SBS7rL03I0LCDtffhpK_9SpmzN2s__fSqkq6j-jdOaab_if6tYrqXT0M06PT_xebZR3OLHHe1sdGboSfXmVfeUvC0Fp9T_QvkY/s320/Doors+No+Shadow+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088637372525104674" border="0" /></a><br /></div> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p> <p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br />Although very familiar, doors are often ignored in their everyday surroundings. By using the “Power of the Collective” I hope to bring attention to the beauty and diversity of doors. The little details and</span><span style=""> colour</span><span lang="EN-US"> allow the owner to express their personality and show historical and cultural identity.</span> The images are mounted on foam blocks 5.2 cm wide by 6.7 cm long and 1 cm deep. They are presented in a 70 x 100 cm Box Frame. The price is £550.00.<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0