Fourwords

Four words were nice enough to give me this slice of wallspace. Again, I look at this wall and see only the faults, the blocks not quite angled enough, the fades too poorly executed. It's times like this it's best not to be the judge of your own stuff. Happily found room to include the colour codes - one day my name will mean something.

Falling Down

Even though I think I'm more like the dunce of canvas, there's no harm in having a crack. This piece was accepted to the King of Canvas exhibition after a short inquiry about the lyrics. Not my fault of course, Vents wrote em, I just transcribed the things.

A picture of something.

I think it's important, from time to time, to do something completely outside one's comfort zone. If for no other reason to answer the little voice in the back of our minds that asks "do you think you could still..?" It'd been a long, long time since I did any kind of figurative work.

Topham Mall

A quick, shifty effort at Topham mall, Adelaide's wonderfull resource for street artists.