Tag Archives: Colour

Collage: grown up sticking


I work with young children in my day job as a London Children’s entertainer. I like to keep my inner child alive so I can relate to my little clients in a non- patronising way, playing with them rather than for them.

I remember the joy of ‘sticking’ at nursery and primary school: little balls of tissue paper , dried pasta , feathers, sparkly glitter and sequins and bright coloured buttons and magazine paper. There is something quite marvellous about creating art by sticking stuff down. A good part of the joy is peeling off the glue that remains on your hands when you are done. Or is that just me?

Collage to my mind is just a grown up extension of this joy. Try a spot of collage one day, see if it doesn’t take you straight back to a happier time.

I’ve done a few figure studies using newspaper, painted torn up sheets of paper and lots of glue. Sometimes I drew over the top, sometimes it’s just left.

See what you think.

Love the toes in this

Study in greys

Study in yellow

The figure is there somewhere?

 

 

Life in Colour


More painting, this time stuff I did at Morley College a while back. Some of it experimental, all of it bright.

Reclining nude collage

Patterns and body

The three graces

Reclining male

Abstract legs

Green leg

Being in field

Body and pattern

In a red haze

Red mist

Who says men don't look good in pink?

Meditation in Green

To be continued.

 

 

Self In Colour


Anyone that knows me, will attest to the fact that I’m very partial to colour. My love affair with colour was fuelled with an early start in the bright blue skies of Africa ,(I write about this here Out of Africa) and my home is filled with vivid hues and jewel-like colours. ( Have a look here).

I also paint and draw in not a very subtle way. I like vivid. I’m not grey skies and subtle shades , I’m in your face colour clash and passion. I know no other way.

 

Watercolour self-portrait

Oil pastel angry self

Oil paint hiding self

Watercolour me