Number Five The Face
In 2014 moved from Vancouver to Toronto. Was seriously painting at the time, so I needed to be able to paint as soon as I arrived. This was a substantial move, and had no intention of going back. Found…
Chris
I am a middle-aged painter, presently live in Toronto, Canada. Have come back to painting after many years away, so have little to show professionally. My work featured in blogs, online magazines and galleries.
Sunrise Over The Curb
Sunrise A night forgotten, a new day has begun. Sun peeks over the curb as you rest peacefully on the tarmac. The smell of the oil begins to release itself in the warm light. No point in trying to remember…
Fire Chief Deaf Dalmatians
Fire Chief The mascot of the loud engine requires a deaf dog to be it. Nothing but an arbitrary beast, no real reason to play as part of the show. Like many things become part of something for no reason,…
Little Red Riding Hood
Little Red Riding Hood A fairy tale of the danger of strangers. This one for the young girl who has greater danger from strangers. Any man is the wolf that disguises their true attention or attack in dark woods. To…
Evelyn McHale, Empire State Building
Evelyn McHale Life is hard, so hard that its end seems like a release. But this end was not quite in a tub with a razor. By the public affirmation of her pain for all to see. For they did…
Bar Monochromatic Event
Bar Maybe this is the rural countryside of one of those aisles of the old world. Gathering place of the town or The neighbourhood. All depending on the distance and population. Mostly men, but wives and family are allowed in…
Dry Bones on Green Pasture
Dry Bones We are not dead yet, but we all know that we are simply a skeleton. A day will come when this is all there is, laying on the green pasture of the land we were born on. Back…
Waiting For My Man
My Man Lined up in a row like some chocolate bars on the shelf or beer in the refrigerator. Standing out there waiting to be picked up. They are products, after all. The price may vary, but they are a…
Makati Sex Machine
Sex Machine On the street in this place, the girls find this man attractive. Not all places and not all streets would. But here by the nature of his financial place. He thinks himself as powerful and virile. Only in…
Abandoned Boy in Destruction
Abandoned Boy For days, bombs have gone off. Can’t remember the last time they did not. They have stopped now and people come out to look around. Rummage around the rubble for things they might find to remembrance of what…