DIMENSIONS: 121 x 101 cm
TECHNICAL: mixed on canvas
Aromas and absurdities: a collection of phrases and verses of intentions
1st While I walk among the pines,
I suffocate from the manure
which serves as fertiliser to the field,
with a sylvan future,
with onanistic pride.
2nd Some years ago I had a studio
where the pictures came out
smelling like a chimney, like fried fish,
like a mummified gecko.
3rd Tonight it smells like
mess and conjecture,
like memories of other nights,
like blood with onions and
like holy mornings.
4th And in this mood, my jail odours
happen unexpectedly, in outstanding reoccurrence:
chamomile bustle in autumn,
orange blossom with spring and
in winter, the tides; although that happens every day.
5th Lines, textures,
colours at the same table,
an invitation to breathe a new scent
or as in dreams,
to feel the disturbance of enjoying
with the horizon.