Mountain Energei 2020

Mountain Energei 2020 – 13 x 21cm, watercolour, pencil on paper ‘Dolly Parton and Lord Byron They said patriotism is the last refuge But now it was me’

Suede

Suede (Boardwalk, Manchester 08/06/1992) 2019 – 13x 21cm, pencil, on paper

My Insatiable One 2020

My Insatiable One 2020 – 30,5 x 18cm, oil and acrylic on canvas In the high life I’ve got this feeling now I’ve got this horrible feeling

And psychic 2020

And psychic 2020 – 14 x 13 x 14,5cm, plasticine model for future casts “2013 Vicksburg Confederate graves Are uncovered, throwing new light on This 19th century conflict, sparking off a repeat These southern spectres were disease ridden, dusty, organic And psychic”

Sing tow, row, row, row, row, row 2020

Sing tow, row, row, row, row, row 2020 – 220 x 278 x 84cm, drawings, painting, camouflage material, cotton, wood, acrylic, board, watercolour, pen, pencil, cut out lettering, wool This work is based on the track Gross Chapel British Grenadiers by The Fall and includes […]

Mr. Pharmacist 2020

Mr. Pharmacist 2020 – 225 x 134 x 243cm, paintings, drawings, watercolour, pencil, marker pen, laser copies, oil, acrylic, wood, board, pill capsules, medical packages

My New House 2019/20

My New House 2019/20 – 200 x 140cm, oil and acrylic on canvas. 45 x 84 x 29cm, wood, paper, wire, marker pen I bought it off the Baptists I get their bills And I get miffed At the damn polyester fills The interior is […]

Past Midnight 2020

Past Midnight 2020 – 30x40cm, acrylic on canvas, pencil on paper, 65x47cm Based on a still from the BBC’s televised version of Krapps Last Tape by Samuel Beckett recorded in 1972. Seeing this filmed version of Beckett’s play made a huge impression on me, I […]

Guess guess what…2020

Guess guess what…2020 – 21 x 29,7cm, watercolour, pen, pencil on paper Yes, dear chap, it hasn’t changed that much It’s still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Have you been to the English Deer Park?                                                                                             

Edinburgh Man

Riso zine, 24 pages, 21 x 29,7 cm, edition 160, ISBN 9789492486035 – collaboration with David Powell and Andrew Renton. Essay: “They say you project yourself…”: “Edinburgh Man” and desire, by Andrew Renton. Order here.

I’m Tapped 2020

I’m Tapped (studio installation) 2020 – 227 x 330 x 103cm, paintings, acrylic, Riso prints, vinyl lettering, photo cut-out lettering, studio chair, marble, latex, phone cords, white high heel shoe I’m Tapped (painting) 2019 – 200 x 160cm, acrylic on canvas Gretchen Franklin 2019 – […]

Different times 2020

Different times 2020 – 150 x 125cm, acrylic on canvas I traveled far and wide through many different times, What did you see there? I saw the saints with their toys, What did you see there? I saw all knowledge destroyed. I traveled far and […]

L.A 2020

L.A 2020 – 32x24cm, watercolour, acrylic, pen on paper Odeon sky Uncanny Bushes are in disagreement with the heat L.A. Uncanny Person Filled boulevards with white snow, scum-ball L.A. This is my happening and it freaks me out

Red scarf 2019

Red scarf 2019 – 9 x 14cm, watercolour, pencil, pen on paper A – Knew about politburo facade behind “Kicker” C – Who stole cafe’s collection box B – Who applied cut-up technique literally to himself E – Who wore a red scarf to remind […]

Hidden figments 2019

Hidden figments 2019 – 24 x 32cm, watercolour, pen on paper Gregoror, satiated walking thru’ capitol Stumbles on two thousand dead Thai monks in SS uniforms Then fled to Hotel Bloedel, outside Nuremberg A long way south, to a reasonable smell of death

Crash smash 2019

Crash smash 2019 – 29,7 x 20cm, watercolour, pencil, pen on paper I just left the Hotel Amnesia, I had to go there Where it is I can’t remember, But now I can remember…now I can remember Hafta! Hafta! Message for ya! Message for ya!

Debtor’s retreat estate 2019

Debtors retreat escape 2019 – 21×29,7cm, watercolour, pen, pencil on paper Neurotic Red landscape A socialist state invention Them old government phones working Debtor’s escape estate

A Cheap Man 2019

A Cheap Man 2019 – 21 x 13cm, watercolour, pen on paper Slang King Words from a cheap man Part-paid type who got his style From a press treatise 2 pound 50 Bottle of Brut and nausea

Escape Route 2019

Escape Route 2019 – 21x13cm, pen, watercolour on paper Don’t make me a go-between This is Mr. and Mrs. Smith To whom you are speaking Slang King

The Squares 1997

The Squares 1997 – 194 x 194cm, coloured fabrics, glue Installation view  – ‘Riddled with it’ – Galerie Van Gelder, Amsterdam 1998

Bedding 1996

Bedding 1996  – 150 x150cm, acrylic on unprimed canvas                                                          Collection – Georg Herold, Cologne

Panicky Hall 2019

Panicky Hall 2019 – 150 x 200cm, oil and acrylic on canvas I’ll put you down Porterage down To the dark gross chapel He stepped streets around now Sales-person, mobile

England’s Sores 2019

England’s Sores 2019 – 21 x 29,7cm, pen on paper “That’s why I moved to Scotland. It’s true. I’d rather drink whisky, thank you very much. I don’t relate to other groups. I never have. I don’t relate to a lot of musicians to be […]

Craigness 2019

Craigness 2019 – 32 x 24cm, watercolour on paper Neighbour downstairs with one eye Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls Oo-ar! Oo-ar!

Want brass 2019

Want brass 2019 – 29,7x21cm, watercolour, pen on paper Down pokey quaint streets in Cambridge Cycle our distant spastic heritage

Grey ports 2019

Grey ports 2019 – 29,7 x 21cm, watercolour, pen, pencil on paper Bad indigestion Bad bowel retention Speed for their wages Sun tan, torn short sleeves

Edinburgh man 2019

Edinburgh man 2019 – 21 x 29,7cm, watercolour, pencil on paper As I sit and stare at all of England’s sores I tell you something I wish I was in Edinburgh

Wings 2019

Wings 2019 – 200 x 160cm, acrylic on canvas The stuffing loss made me hit a time lock I ended up in the eighteen sixties I’ve been there for one hundred andtwenty five years

Trip to Spar 2019

Trip to Spar 2019 – 21×29,7cm, watercolour, pen on paper I woke up in the pool with my boxer shorts covered in a stool Grey fog of the rush-hour, I get its tail end Dodgin’ the bloke at the natural food shop En route to […]