Simple Scene
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A3 Acrylic on canvas textured paper.

Simple Scene
 
Have you ever been bored of the day in, day out? Routine can be oppressive. The same old thing, the same old comings and goings, the same old environment. It gets heavy, claustrophobic.
 
 
 

Lemon Yellow
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A3 Acrylic on canvas textured paper

Lemon Yellow
 
Another one of the images that came to mind as I put my head down to sleep. I heard once that the best colour to contrast against black is yellow. Lemon Yellow does so especially well.
 
 
 
 

Depressed Flower
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Depressed Flower
 
A gentle, fragile sort of sadness. A sigh. Represented here with a depressed, wilting flower against the heavy darkness of emotion.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Image From A Dream
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

 
 
 
 
Image From A Dream
 
Once, whilst dreaming, this very image appeared. It felt right that I paint it. What you see is exactly what I saw.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Time Is Decay
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

 
 
 
 
Time Is Decay
 
This work deals with the frustrations of being stuck in a situation long term. Seeing life pass you by. Life, that when you look towards it was full of the things you'd hope for, but, when you get to that time, it's not at all how you wished. Time takes your life and rots it, consumes it. Time is decay.
 
 
 
 

Ramparts
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Ramparts
 
There are several ideas here. Being small, being unable to see what is ahead, doom or joy? Is it dawn or dusk? I wanted a sense of foreboding. A castle is ideal. Looking over the ramparts what would you be faced with? A besieging army or a fairytale landscape?

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Flutter
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Flutter
 
A butterfly. A heart. Love can be beautiful like a butterfly. It can also be as short lived.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Violet And Peach Composition
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A3 Acrylic on canvas textured paper

Violet And Peach Composition
 
One of those pieces which came to mind at night. It's almost like a leopard's skin, if leopards were violet and peach.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Purple Sky
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

 
 
 
 
Purple Sky
 
‘In my field of paper flowers, and candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, and watch my purple sky fly over me'
Inspired by a song - 'Imaginary'
(B. Moody/Evanescence)
 
A song that is comfort in the woes of unrequited feeling.
 
 

Hole
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Hole
 
Holes. Things go into them and things come out of them. Is the hole here the origin or the destination?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Descent
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Descent
 
Sometimes, everything seems to serve to pull us down. You only need to get onto one bad thought, then it leads to another, and another. Then your heart gets involved, pulling you down, further and further into a personal hell. But without a fight, almost willingly led down, perhaps out of habit. An addiction to woe.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Street
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A3 Acrylic on canvas textured paper

Street
 
Like a black worm, this idea started as a black line in my mind which worked it's way along, tracing the outline of the scene. An urban feel, with urban colours, neon skies and eerie glows.
 
 
 
 

Autumnal Wasps
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Autumnal Wasps
 
I was sat in the kitchen and saw a wasp climbing up the window. It was a crisp autumnal day, with an autumnal sun shining. A very beautiful sight inducing a real feeling of peace . That moment inspired this image.

Heart, Poker, Chain
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Heart, Poker, Chain
 
A heart being tortured, restrained, restricted, imprisoned. All things but free. Sometimes, it seems the heart is just for suffering.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Inner Children
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

Inner Children
 
I painted how I feel. Sad. Or, many faces of sad. Different colours because it is a sadness across the board, through, perhaps, every aspect of life. I painted how I feel.
 
 
 
 
 

Bit Of An Urn Bird And Stuff
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper. NFS

A Bit Of A Bird, And Urn And Stuff
 
As titled. Just that. Much of my work is simply about putting to paper images which just flicker into my mind. Vivid images, but I'm not always sure of the meanings.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

An Image Of Emotional Distress
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

 
 
 
 
An Image Of Emotional Distress
 
This painting is another of my expressions of hurt. It ‘appeared’ in mind whilst scrawling in my Journal Of Woe. It's about frustration, loneliness and despair at a situation that is without end. I think my subconscious was also expressing itself, and there are things revealed here I didn't realise at the time.
 
 
 

Pain You Can Get Your Teeth Into
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A3 Acrylic on canvas textured paper

Pain You Can Get Your Teeth Into
 
Painted on same day as 'Descent' for all the same reasons. Back to the spiralling theme of my first piece, but this time with teeth. Sharp, cutting, grinding, tearing, ripping as you are pulled in. To where? I Don't know. I think Hell is endless. The more you look at the centre, the more it draws you in. It is almost hypnotic.
 
 
 
 
 
 

White On Grey
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Acrylic on A3 canvas textured paper.

 
 
 
 
White On Grey
 
A piece inspired by something I often see. Heavy rain clouds, offset by the sun catching the white of seagulls and lighter, softer clouds floating by. A really beautiful sight, full or drama and serenity at the same time. I wanted to capture it.
 
 
 
 

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