The Dark Angels are a come and go crew. They create then disappear like street art. Their works exist in fragments, particles that float, dust motes that spin before the wind that blows them to faraway places. They are individuals that work as one. Deep as oceans, as impenetrable as the night. Art urchins and poets, they dissolve before they form. They are the Dark Angels, they are discharge. They are a bloody mouthful.
11 comments:
Pluck away..
I like the way this all pulls together!
very cool!
I suspect the daisy is here to pluck me... What a wonderful visual! Truly disconcerting.
This new road you have taken with your art is very exciting and as Iryna said, disconcerting.
yes, I agree...very interesting and simple. So beautifully done TICTAC.
Thank you all very much for the kind comments!
cheers
Provocative. Tight design.
Is it, if I may ask, mixed media, or did you make it look that way?
A marvellous question, Messy Decker! I was wondering the same thing. The piece suggests an almost casual tearing of this and addition of that... but the most poignant art is seldom that simple. I suspect that it has been brilliantly contrived to suggest ease of assemblage.
Of course, it is only Patrizia who can answer this.
I was wondering the same thing. Hopefully, she'll provide us with an answer!
Thank you A.Decker and Iryna for the interest...
i love mixing materials. this is a bit of an assemblage/collage/pencil drawing
...bits and pieces as you can see, the face from a fashion magazine, the rest from a bank brochure. The plastic cover from an ice-cream and the drawing from my pencil...then ideas come together by associationand by having a messy desk like mine.. :-)
Makes perfect sense to me! Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for enlightening us!
I think I'll 'tear' a page out of your book and keep my desk messy in hopes of being able to create a work half as powerful as this one!!!
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