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World Within Worlds

on April 18, 2020

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It's October Already....

Busy times in the studio - and there has been much in progress and in completion. Here are some of the latest artworks; Festival Of The Moon Graphite and metallic colour pencil on A3 paper. We Are Now Here. Graphite and metallic colour pencil on A3 paper. Connectivity. Graphite on A3 paper. His Words On My Skin. Graphite on A3 paper. When He Touches My Mind. Graphite, ink and metallic colour pencil on A3 paper. It's been a great year for production - and development - though I can always feel that pressure in the back of my mind, looking for more, feeling outwards for that spark of brilliance that has long been the quest in art. While the forward motion is relentless however, there are still works from years past that are looking for their guardians, and I'm planning on posting more of those here soon. Love art, stay beautiful, Z xxx

Feeding The Spirit

The past year has been filled with disturbing revelations; I have seen friends battling with the reality of themselves, discovering themselves in the burning spotlight of isolation , friends who have discovered the truth of their relationships to others in dark times; To say that the majority have been confronted by the baring of their illusions would be an understatement. To say that these times have exposed the greater need for human compassion, both for the self and for others , would also be an understatement. With our vulnerabilities, needs and desires laid bare before us, our self-limiting paradigms and our self-criticisms, our inner children hungry and starved for human connection, we have all had a relative common ground in one aspect - the fragile nature of humanity . That divided, we are less than the sum of our parts, befuddled and confounded by our very existence, reaching out for answer while those internal pleas go unnoticed; united, we are confirmed, we are real ag

The Construct

Away from discerning the contradictions of mankind , I came to perceive my artistic vision under the terms of "the perfect moment" and the pursuit of beauty. But it wasn't enough. Where is the curiosity the investigation, the questions that art should pose - the romance, the intrigue, the mystery, and let us not forget THE DRAMA. I became bored . However, a great artist does not down tools in the absence of vision - they hone skills, instinct, intuition, balance and composition. I have not been idle, merely uninspired . Here I have created a universe, full of characters and aspect, and time and culture, a full generation of puzzlement and wonder - what would naturally follow its creation? What would ultimately evolve from its current state? If humans are brilliant at anything, it is illusion, and imposing an illusion on life until it becomes a manifest reality . In our quest for perfection, we build, either with our hands, our minds, our hearts - or our imaginations

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