April 2011
March 2011
Oil on panel portraits.
I’m loving this new transition he’s taking into a more tangible skin rendering. They delicacies he’s capturing are seductively alluring, so tangible and raw. There is still an other-worldly nature top his portraits, particularly in the way he illustrates the eyes; however, one cannot deny the powerful stares and quite strength of character of the women he portrays.
Something better than this
Someplace I’d like to go
To let all I’ve learned
Tell me what I know
About the kind of life
I never thought I’d live
Till the ugly truth
Showed me what it did
Let it pass on the side of the road
What a friend could tell me now
On a borrowed dime
In different light
You might see what
The other side looks like
In a random room
Behind an iron door
Kick an empty can
Across an empty floor
Let it pass on the side of the road
” —side of the road // beck


