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Gallery 4 - THE WASTE LAND

THE WASTE LAND series.is based on the first 18 lines of the poem by T.S.Eliot and it sets out out to show the visual qualities of the English Language. Language is necessary in perceiving the world and it seems that we cannot look without having to, subconsciously, name what we are looking at. This becomes clearer when we are looking at an object and we cannot make out what it is. The moment we realise what it is it immediately comes into focus. As we attempt to perceive what we are seeing through language, is it possible that we actually shape the words so that they correspond to the image of the object seen, the action observed or the sensation felt?
As words are spoken the mouth makes shapes as if to illustrate the words; pictographs are created and words become visual representations of their meaning. The shapes of the paintings are transcriptions of the shapes the mouth makes when speaking the words and immediately after; the details are usually mine. THE WASTE LAND was chosen because it is my favourite poem. This series of paintings is not an attempt to illustrate the poem, but an attempt to reach the origin of the words.
APRIL IS THE CRUELLEST MONTH BREEDING

APRIL IS THE CRUELLEST MONTH BREEDING

LILACS OUT OF THE DEAD LAND, MIXING

LILACS OUT OF THE DEAD LAND, MIXING

MEMORY AND DESIRE STIRRING

MEMORY AND DESIRE STIRRING

DULL ROOTS WITH SPRING RAIN

DULL ROOTS WITH SPRING RAIN

WINTER KEPT US WARM COVERING

WINTER KEPT US WARM COVERING

EARTH IN FORGETFUL SNOW FEEDING

EARTH IN FORGETFUL SNOW FEEDING

A LITTLE LIVE WITH DRIED TUBERS

A LITTLE LIVE WITH DRIED TUBERS

SUMMER SURPRISED US COMING OVER THE STANBERGERSEE

SUMMER SURPRISED US COMING OVER THE STANBERGERSEE

WITH A SHOWER OF RAIN WE STOPPED IN THE COLONNADE

WITH A SHOWER OF RAIN WE STOPPED IN THE COLONNADE

AND WENT ON IN SUNLIGHT INTO THE HOFGARTEN

AND WENT ON IN SUNLIGHT INTO THE HOFGARTEN

AND DRANK COFFEE AND TALKED FOR AN OUR

AND DRANK COFFEE AND TALKED FOR AN OUR

BIN KAR KEINE RUSSIN STAMM AUS LITAUEN ECHT DEUTCH

BIN KAR KEINE RUSSIN STAMM AUS LITAUEN ECHT DEUTCH

AND WHEN WE WERE CHILDREN STAYING AT THE ARCH-DUKES

AND WHEN WE WERE CHILDREN STAYING AT THE ARCH-DUKES

MY COUSIN'S HE TOOK ME OUT ON A SLED

MY COUSIN'S HE TOOK ME OUT ON A SLED

AND I WAS FRIGHTENED HE SAID MARIE

AND I WAS FRIGHTENED HE SAID MARIE

MARIE HOLD ON TIGHT AND DOWN WE WENT

MARIE HOLD ON TIGHT AND DOWN WE WENT

IN THE MOUNTAINS THERE YOU FEEL FREE

IN THE MOUNTAINS THERE YOU FEEL FREE

I READ MUCH OF THE NIGHT AND GO SOUTH IN THE WINTER

I READ MUCH OF THE NIGHT AND GO SOUTH IN THE WINTER

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