joe, a new sketch/notebook|four drawings

morse code stutter

I’m not sure if it’s shameless or shameful that I’ve started yet another sketch/notebook. I’ve decided, however, that I shall start naming these books in order to avoid confusion on my part and annoyance on yours. So meet Joe, my new, little black notebook. Read More

Exhibition 50/20|The Sultan Gallery

 

the gallery, a tree of life and the water which feeds it

I finally managed to make it to The Sultan Gallery this morning for a much-anticipated group show Exhibition 50/20. Most of the artists exhibiting here, when you put them in a room together, you’re going to get something like this: the ugly beautiful, the beautiful ugly, gender mish-mashes, political hodgepodge, religious under-, over- and in-between-tones, and in this instance a tantric tree of life. Read More

eve passes a note

psst

I think she’s finished. I put a note in her hand because her expression and intent gaze reminded me of how as children, in class, we would focus on the teacher’s face while subtly flicking the note to its intended recipient.

hand in oil

I’m going through a very difficult time in my life at the moment. When I have times like these, I tend to eschew brushes and other means of transporting paint onto canvas; in other words, I use my hands. Or I paint on my hands. Sometimes I also paint on my arms and legs. Maybe it’s just my own version of self-mutilation. At least I’m not cutting myself, right? Not on purpose anyway.

After I painted my fingers using my black paint (which I’m kicking myself in the ass for; my supply of black acrylic paint is quickly dwindling), I took some photos, then decided to make a little video, and finally added sound, all this with the help of my super-hero son, Khaled Abu-Ghazaleh. I liked the segment so much that I’ve decided to make a full-length video to this, one of my favorite songs by one of my favorite bands: Cough Coughing by Menomena*. So look out for that, coming sooner or later.

*When searching for the song (which I had on my iTunes but needed online), I discovered that there is already an official Cough Coughing video! It won’t deter me from making my own, though.

 

 

you’ll be famous

it's pretty cloudy outside, so the lighting in my studio's a bit dim; that's why i couldn't take a proper photo of this painting. once i get these photographed professionally, i'll post it as part of the whole collection. i like this photo because of the two eves peeping from behind!

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Gallery Tilal|Stories of Eves|Six Eves Play Hide-and-Go-Seek

six eves play hide-and-go-seek, 2011, acrylic on canvas, 150cm x 90cm

As a child, I always played hide-and-go-seek with a little trepidation and absolutely no sense of fun and game. How could anyone enjoy a game where you had to hide in a lonely, isolated place while someone sought you out? It’s far from pleasant. As for the seeker, how terrifying and just as existentially creepy. It’s like a horror shot from some thriller movie around every corner. No fun at all and absolutely senseless. Read More

she finds her arm in a flurry of heads

she finds her arm in a flurry of heads: i did this on a napkin i had kept from a summer trip to bern, switzerland. I had a few of these thick, velvety paper napkins, in three colors: red, yellow and green. i've been savoring this last one and now it's not a napkin anymore. which kinda makes me sad

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