There is always so much to absorb in Barcelona. I have only ever been without my kids before and this time, with them, I had a much different experience. Not always a smooth one either.......
Their agenda clashes with my hunger for any galleries or exhibitions. How can it be that I have produced two people who 'can't be bothered' with a contemporary art gallery housing no less than five crisp, edgy shows of zeitgeist and aesthetic splendour. We found a common ground outside, however. The skateboarders. A constant pulse of moving wheels, tricks and slamming boards. The kids watched in wonder at these hero-acrobats while my own eyes wandered around the marks left by an obsessive, repetitive movement.
Sunday, 17 August 2014
Saturday, 12 July 2014
Threshold
Work in progress responding to gateways saying stuff like:
No Junk Mail
No Parking
Beware DOGS
No entry
private
DO NOT ENTER
Leave no leaflets WELCOME
no entry
Please close the gate
(thought if I made a little note on here it might force me to get on with the images...)
Friday, 30 May 2014
archeology of a mark
What is contained in a mark. Unintentional, intentional, expression, damage, rhythm, pattern or even an essence or trace of the maker of the mark.
Sunday, 11 May 2014
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Graphic Memoir project
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