Showing posts with label Portrait. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portrait. Show all posts

Demi Waits


mineral paint on MDF

Not even sure if mermaids are allowed to grow old. They always appear to be 16~23.

You know the kids in Neverland: they don't have eternal youth like most of us  are lead to believe. Instead Peter kills them off when they enter puberty.

Ruth

crayon on cardboard


I hope Ruth finds out soon that it's ok not to believe in god.

How terrible is Charm

if it doesn't bring happiness to the charmer herself.













pen & paper

when I had to move out of my previous love nest I left some of my possessions, including a set of kiddie fun-time colouring pens. I think I should get a new set. This time I want sexy, adult ones. If you know any good brands please kindly advise me. Thank you.

Pook

acrylic and japanese watercolour on canvas board

I entered this work to a competition. Didn't win anything but painting it was fun.

Liquorice

acrylic and japanese watercolour on canvas board

How I saw him

acrylic on canvas board

I took out audio guide at Tate Britain's John Martin exhibition.

Apparently critics panned his use of blue saying it's unnatural. I thought it was really unfair. End of the day, they were apocalyptic blues. Maybe his blues were not blue enough for blue blood of the academies.

I love the audio guides. Highly recommendable.

Angelica

oil on canvas board


.....or was it acrylic?
DAMN!!!

Him

acrylic on canvas board



He is a friend of mine. Very nice guy.

Pedro

acrylic on Canvas board

I was given an assignment to paint a sweet child. I think he looks sweet...sort of.

Red Hood

acrylic on canvas board

He had no involvement in that riot.

Mona and Moat

 pencil / charcoal on paper


 

Having a trace

acrylic on canvas board

Elsa

acrylic and japanese watercolour on canvas board







Bankside

Acrylics on canvas board

Bankside is one of my favourite areas in London. 

be the best in our town

acrylic on card board

Pushy parents baffle me.
Not talking about people who encourage kids to do better. I mean the ones who want their kids to BE THE BEST-IN THE WORLD.

I often seen them on media talking proudly (and maniacally) of their parental choices. But I never hear any 'ex' pushy parents talking about their kids developing eating disorders or some form of social impediments. Sometimes suicides. Even failing.

I genuinely want to know how they feel.

Are you an ex pushy parent, whose offspring snapped under your relentless pressure? What do you feel? Resentment? Disappointment? Bewilderment?

Hot Breeze

acrylic on canvas board

I love heat. Doesn't bother me at all. This is a gift, especially when one has to use underground for commuting.

Sink

crayon on paper

Once I messed up a colouring project at primary school. Used crayon but it got all sticky and messy.

My teacher told me that I must have deliberately produced crap work to hurt her feelings - she started freaking out and called me malicious. Then the cow slapped my head.

Then I was made to apologize.

I still like crayons though.

Ruth or Clair

oil on card

Shade of my hair is jet black. I used to think I qualified as 'brunette' but one day a barber corrected me.

I've always liked red hair look. I get a little irritated when I hear some folks suggest red heads are fiery. That's just too simple. Red=Fire, Red-Passion etc. Also if one treats another with that sort of attitude, who can complain about being retorted by scorn and some level of aggression.

I'd be a bit fed up if many assumed black haired folks are morbid or bad. I can be a bit evil at times but that's by choice and not due to my pigment. If someone comes up to me and say I'm a bad person and my black hair is the proof, I'll just give them my pocket change so they lose the argument.

Small, long limbed folks

pen & colour pencils on paper


I borrowed colour pencils from my ex's daughter. She didn't mind. Having said that, she was a very polite and kind person (hope she still is), so maybe she did mind but just didn't show.

Ms. NR

Digital photo, shopped

I've never been good with photoshop - which is a shame as I have endless fun playing with it. The original living Ms. NR is much prettier than this. 

 
I learned the program in 1997. There were still Pteranodons flying over our heads.