I love drawing people, real people, made up people, ‘sort of’ people (fairies, monsters, characters, heroes, villains…), so when my mate Kazz was 60 I drew her – in my own style. Luckily she loved it and asked me to do the same for her daughter Annalee, for her 30th Birthday … Kazz gave me several pics of Annalee
This is the one I chose to work from. Why? Because it’s so clear – It’s ‘light’ her head is slightly tilted – not full face (noses are so hard to draw face on), you can see her features very clearly – her (very lovely) eyes are wide open and sparkly and her smile, much like The Mona Lisa, is enigmatic – NO teeth (teeth are also a feature that can make or break a portrait, if you don’t get them ‘just right’ … oh dear).
Using an A2 piece of 300GM watercolour paper I sketched Annalee. I had a sort of ‘eastern’ vibe from her hair and decided to make the background ‘Jewelled’ by applying thick paste medium all around her – a mosaic – to colour later.
I covered her outline with frog tape which is easy-peel, and began to apply the paste using a stencil. You’d never get that effect without a stencil! Too intricate! Though actually using a stencil is quite ‘difficult’ as you can’t use it again and again, you can only use it once, then remove it, wash it and wait for the paste to dry before moving on the next bit, it takes HOURS – days… depending on the size of the painting.
As you can see in the picture Annalee has a great sense of style, I think I’ve seen her hair every colour you can think of (except black) so whatever colour palette I was going to use, it had to match and compliment her purpley/pinkish hair. I thought cadmiums – Yellow and orange, warm colours – as her hair is purple – a mostly cold colour, but with a hint of warmth, these colours would not only compliment her hair and complexion, but also give it that ‘eastern’ vibe I wanted. Once the paint had dried and I’d ‘blocked’ her in I began to apply the silver leaf. Recently, one of the TGOWA (that’s a toxic gatekeeper of Welsh art in case you’re wondering), told me that metal leaf is a ‘fad’ and ‘fashionable’… Nonsense! I’d discussed using it in this portrait to give it some ‘OOOMMPHH’, I do love metal leaf, It just gives some works a layer of… ‘otherness’.
Once the silver leaf was fixed, dry and brushed, I started the actual painting of the portrait. Buidling it up bit by bit, while creating Annalee’s dress in a collage of 3D mediums, black tissue, black and purple Diamantes.
I also started to fill in the background to make it look jewelled. For this I used metallic paint, Gold Leaf and 3D liquid paint.
I then checked that the portrait -actually LOOKED like Annalee! You can get caught up with all the painting and little things and when you come to look at what your painting – It’s a completely different person! GULP!
Annalee has a large flower Lily hair ornament and Her mum wanted a similar look, I had to trace the gap, and then cut out the flower petals exactly – I then painted the stamen using 3D gel. 2 bags of silver and gold leaf are in this portrait, but I do think its quite subtle.
Once the portrait was finished, and the custom frame and mount had come, I then began work in ‘extending’ the mount. I’ve never seen another artist do this, and I do think it’s very effective and can really enhance the painting as a whole. For Annalee, I extended it with silver leaf and more mosaic
Here she is! Completed. Annalee took 3 months to create.
In my ‘other’ life, I write about film and have been for the last 10+ years a podcaster appearing on all sorts of film related shows. Art and film are my two passions, so no surprise that they bleed into each other. ‘What’s your favourite film’? HOW can you answer that? It’s impossible. Like picking your favourite song. Are they the films you’ve watched the most? Maybe. I can tell you a few of my favourite films. Spartacus, Conan the Barbarian, For a Few Dollars More and …. Hellraiser.
Out of all the films I’ve watched, I’ve written more about Hellraiser than any other film. I’ve talked more about it than any other film, and having just written about it again for the Arrow 4K release. I can still find new things to think an talk about, but my attention is always centred one character. Julia. Clive Barker wrote the character of Julia as a feminist fantasy for the ages, a woman who exudes the raw essence of longing, lust, need, sex and the sheer bloody boredom of being trapped married to the wrong man. No other actress could have given the gravitas or made this character come to life as well as Clare Higgins. She is perfection and gives us a powerhouse performance of such depth in just 90 minutes as an ingénue, corrupted by a man who will never been satiated. Clare’s performance elevates both Hellraiser and Hellbound – Hellraiser II, beyond the realm of horror and makes it Shakespearean. At first naive, and innocent she succumbs to seduction and is set on a path to literally becoming… The Queen of Hell. Why am I, Tina the artist, writing this? Well, both the character of Julia, and the real person Clare the actress, have been a major Muse to me. One of the first canvas board paintings I did was of Julia and it was… terrible. I just couldn’t stop drawing her because I love History, I love STORIES, and Julia is a Greek Tragedy (does that make Frank Achilles? and Larry Hector?). To me she is Medusa, used and abused by the men around her, made to suffer, slashed and tied to a bed, abandoned and left to rot in hell. Ah, but the beauty of Julia is, she rises up and takes control of her destiny in Hellbound. I just love her.
This is a painting 6 years in the making! Black and white (how do you draw her nose? What colour is her skin… BLOOD??). Move forward a few years and I finally dipped my toes (brush) into paint. Yep, it was still awful. LOOK at that photo of Clare/Julia. She in her bathroom, she’s just hammered (literally) her first Victim to death, to bring life to her love, Frank. Covered on blood, shocked… then there are Clare’s amazing blue eyes, HOW do you…. create Clare? Well, you practice. You doodle, you feel the blood splatters, and you admit (like most artists) that it’s not finished. Looking the screen shot of Clare as Julia, I know this isn’t a great likeness, but I do think it’s a passable painting of Julia at that moment in the film. Yes, her painted face is too big -too wide as her real face is slender, her nose is wrong, the colours are too gold, and MY Julia is not as Haunted as the real one. But all Art is a curve of learning and SEEING.
Perfect isn’t she? switchblade raised (should be a hammer!), gold satin and those earrings. Those great BIG 1987 tortoiseshell earrings. WoW
I have been, over the years, to countless Comic and film cons, and met a load of famous people, from Lori Cardille (I had to put that in, she’s my mate!), to Starsky and Hutch so don’t really get phased by it, I’ve said for years the ONLY person I would make an effort for and pay good money to have my photo taken with, is Clare Higgins. No one else. Just her, Julia. Gertrude, Miss Cackle, Stella Kowalski, an Evening standard best actress, a Tony Nominee and winner of the Olivier Theatre award, Phew. I wanted to take her something I’ve created, and without thinking, out popped Julia.
Painted in Ink (Vinta, Wearinguel and Noodlers), I literally didn’t ‘think’ but rather felt. And being the Queen of hell, Julia must have a gold leaf knife and earrings (interesting fact – Julia is in fact wielding a hammer in this picture – and the film, but the head of it is behind her head, so I morphed it into a cut throat razor). It helped that I’d recently seen the new arrow release of Hellraiser, and seeing Julia in 4k is quite something, It’s her eyes, those blue eyes, which are painted in 3D paint from Arteza (it comes in a squeezy bottle is lets you makes raised motifs, but small ones). Mr 60MW and I went to Manchester to For the Love of Horror, but this time was different, we weren’t covering the event, we literally went just to meet Clare. What a lovely lady she is, watching her with her fans was a delight, she is so warm and genuine and very cuddly. After a chat I gave Clare her painting and … she really liked it. So much so she asked me to sign it for her (gulp), and as I left she told me she knew exactly where she would hang it, in the light to catch the gold leaf. It’s unlikely Clare will ever read this, but… that old saying ‘Never meet your heroes’? It’s balls. Meet them, hug them, draw them.
Clare Higgins. You bloody beaut.
Finally, a work in progress (#wip), a small ink painting of Clare as Julia in Hellbound – Hellraiser II
Workshop at Ty Pawb Wrexham As part of ‘Aildanio’ Portraiture Using Collage
Many years ago or – BI – Before my illness, I was a primary school teacher, and I don’t think it’s something you ever lose – That buzzy brain and way of ‘explaining’ things. Though I have to say on being asked by DAC if I’d like to host a workshop, I was quite… scared. Teaching kids how to read is a bit different to teaching adults how to create something from collage.
The theme was ‘Aildanio’ or reignite – so rather than making it disability related I decided to concentrate on someone ‘famous’ who would appeal to the masses, and was very recognisable and would be an easy subject, and who had a ‘spark’ or Aildanio. I choose 2 subjects (Not Frida Kahlo for a change!) Dylan Thomas
and David Bowie, after some discussion with Ty Pawb we decided to use Bowie. I had to pick images that would ‘allow’ themselves to be good bases for collage – so I went to artist Edward Bell and the amazing cover he did for Bowie’s album ‘Scary Monsters’ – the stark clown face with a lot of white make up would be perfect for paint and collage.
With help from the lovely & Talented Gail Howard from Made In Roath and DAC, people who booked to take part in the workshop were sent a parcel of materials to use. I knew that I couldn’t use any photos or drawings of Bowie because of copyright, so in order to use his image, I would have to provide the Bowie template, which I really enjoyed doing. Producing 2 portraits of him – One shaded, one with room to ‘create’. I then wrote a simple ‘How to’ using photos which was included in the packs sent out to participants.
I was asked to talk a bit about collage, so instead of giving a potted history, I talked for about 10 minutes about how I use collage – Which I use a lot! I think in a lot of ways not having an ‘Arts education’ frees you up, so when I create something I never feel like I should or shouldn’t DO a certain thing because it’s ‘wrong’ – I just do it, and that applies to the collage I use. Several of my paintings have morphed into college.
The workshop was an hour long – and I now know it should have been at least 90 minutes. It was so enjoyable, and the ladies and gentlemen who took part all fed back to Ty Pawb and DAC that they enjoyed it oo! (Phew). Also quite importantly it was ALL online, done on zoom with a 2 camera set up (One pointing at my face, one downwards at the collage). Thanks to Dave Robinson for helping me with a 2-camera set up, sound and vision (Oh bit of a Bowie nudge there!). Thank you to Ceridwenpowellart for allowing me to show you the collage she produced at the session!
After a gap of two years, in November 2022 the DAC Arts Prize was back. Specifically, for ‘disabled’ artists this is an important Arts prize as it goes ‘On Tour’ around venues in Wales and is free to enter (unlike most Arts prizes).
The Theme or brief this time was ‘Aildanio’ which a loose translation is ‘Reignite’ in English. Artists were asked to create something to that theme. I had nothing that fit the bill so set about creating two pieces of work, both self-portraits.
The first – This (wheelchair) Wheel’s on Fire is painted on 350gm watercolour paper, in acrylics and has gold leaf ‘flames’.
I had the idea that I wanted to paint myself as I am, not a romanticised version of myself, but rather a ‘warts and all’ one, hair tied up, no make-up. Grotty clothes (who gets dressed in a pandemic?). Despite the dishevelled image, the main image I wanted to put forth was one of empowerment, of defiance, I wanted to stare, unflinchingly into your eyes. In April 2022 I found out I had uterine cancer and last year was taken up with endless hospital appointments (mostly cancelled), cancelled operations and worry. I wanted to put all that, into this painting, and to underline that I am a woman, and I’m still here, I grabbed my boob. Here’s the reference photo – which still makes me laugh!
This wasn’t to shock. Or even to be ‘funny’ – there’s no humour in this painting for me, it’s pure ‘Come on then, do your worst….’. This piece took months to complete, I invested so much of myself and my emotions in it and It’s one painting I’m proud of, to me, this unflinching portrait IS the epitome of… ‘me’. Here’s my entry: This (Wheelchair) Wheel’s on Fire LOOK into my eyes as I sit defiant (in my wheelchair)
YOU can NOT hold me back I am a TITAN I feel the power of Rhea, and Phoebe coursing through me. I’m not scared of you and your opinions, I’m Van Gogh, Maya Angelou, Alice Sheppard, Toulouse Lautrec, Helen Keller and Frida Kahlo rolled into one.
Can you feel my potency? I am at one with myself and the universe Nothing you say or do can sway me
My aim is true
Touch my breast, feel my heart beat with life, with inspiration, with creativity! My spark has set everything on fire, these flames spread around my wheelchair, around my head, and in my hair………… My soul is fire I am EMPOWERED A GODDESS An ARTIST
The second portrait is one based around me being trapped in the house through Covid, and like Alice in Wonderland when she takes the ‘Grow’ Pill, bursting out of my confinement. This is a larger work for me, I am very restricted space-wise (oh what a joy it must be to have a studio!) so did struggle with not only where to put this, but how to balance it on things to paint! On black 25ogm paper using acrylic paint, oil paint, liquid leaf, gold leaf, conte crayon, and soft pastels, this is 57.5 x 75.5 cms.
I have created 2 pieces along the lines of being ‘Trapped’ and also ‘mad’. Here’s my entry: Alice – ‘Who in the world am I? The White Rabbit – ‘Ah, that’s the great puzzle’.
Alice asks this question in Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, and comes to realise that not only does she not know where or what Wonderland is, but she can’t determine who she is in there. I am similar to Alice, we both wonder what our identities are in a world that actively challenges the perspectives and sense of self for the disabled. I am in a box. It is a house shaped box (so don’t complain at least you have a roof, and a bed and nice shiny walls, this isn’t a rabbit hole, it’s Wonderland). Ah but the life of a cripple is a lonely one. You lose friends as quickly as you lose the ability to stand, alone and wobbling, scared of dying, yet dying every day, inside the box with a roof and a bed with the nice shiny walls. DRINK ME says the label on the bottle, so I do, and instead of shrinking …I grow and grow and GROW… I don’t want to be trapped in a box anymore
Isolation has changed me. Alice and I understand that self-perception can’t remain fixed honest and true in a world that has drastically different rules for the disabled. Others give us a slippery grasp of identity. Ignored, disenfranchised, a pest, I lost my voice. Alice and I didn’t create our Wonderland’s, we fell down a rabbit/covid hole, and our quest to discover how we fit into this world is also a journey to in understanding how outside forces and our own inner feelings influence our own perception of ‘Identity’. Is it time? I feel my body move I’m waking up, my fingers unfurl, my hands stretch OPEN, slowly one eye opens and as the light hits me I ready myself to spit out the bile and ash of Isolation Confinement Constriction I wiggle my toes. YES, it’s time I can’t hold myself back HERE I COME I am BURSTING OUT of this box of mirrors!
I feel the warmth in my belly, the heat of excitement I turn to the caterpillar and say ‘It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then…’ I know who I am, and I rise unafraid.
To me both paintings were created absolutely in response to the theme of Aildanio. Neither got into the exhibition!
However, the third one – the afterthought, did.
DAC allow 3 entries and on the last day of submission (the other 2 had been entered a week ago) I decided to fill that 3rd space with ‘You’ll be the Death of me’
I am disabled, and those of you reading this who’ve applied for DLA (The old disability living allowance) or PIP (personal independence Payment) will know what a torturous thing it is to go through. The form itself is beyond difficult, long and so personal (‘Tell me, how do you wipe your bottom and what with…?), then there’s a medical, where a person you’ve never met before – like an ex Physio or ‘health practitioner’ makes decisions that affect your life – TOTALLY. MY PIP renewal came 14 months EARLY, effectively meaning that if there was a change of outcome, and variation, then I would lose 14 months of help. I was distraught, and without even thinking, began to draw drowning people and a sea of pip forms. Its without a doubt my most personal and most horrifying creation. I find it painful to look at. You’ll be the Death of me is a painting and collage, there’s nothing delicate about it, it was made in anger and it thick with glue, mediums and has paint and pain splattered all over it. I don’t often use canvas (mainly due to lack of storage space) but this needed to be supported and I knew that without really realising it.
On the wall you can see the drowned and drowning figures interspaced with writing – My ripped up genuine PIP form. But when held up to the light, the text is visible and horrible. Here’s my entry:
Being stuck ‘In’ for 28 months gives you time to contemplate your life, how you fit into society as a disabled person and if anything has changed for us after the devastating and continuing effects of Covid. During the pandemic people on Universal Credit were granted an ‘Uplift’ of £20 a week. This wasnot extended to anyone on disabled legacy benefits.
When winter comes I know I will not be able to heat my house, and possibly may not be able to charge my wheelchair.
The Maze of benefits, the constant need to PROVE you ARE DISABLED, and then the refusal, the reconsideration, the endless writing and phoning, always get you nowhere.
The Joseph Rowntree Foundation found that in 2017-18 half of people in poverty were either disabled or lived with a disabled Person.
My own journey in navigating benefits has been responsible for a complete breakdown in my mental and physical health, since I became ill 16 years ago. Drowning in the paperwork we can’t cope with, dying because the DWP make it so difficult to claim, making the experience and medical so HORRIFIC that you will do anything to not go through it again. In 2016 I contemplated suicide when my migration from Disability Living Allowance to PIP was refused. The work is a plea, a mirror, a depiction of how it feels to be on benefits, and if one person sees this painting and gains some understanding – then this is my Aildanio.
I was amazed when this piece was chosen, and then picked to be in the final 3, coming second place.
So a lesson learnt from this last DAC prize is – even if you follow the brief, what’s in YOUR head as ‘right’ may not be in the JUDGES heads! You can NOT ‘know’ what people will like, approve of, or pick! Different judges look for different things, perhaps they unconsciously mirror their own work? Maybe they just like things on certain days depending on their mood. But the ‘theme’ of this post is – You can’t guess, or know!
Huge thanks to Roy Barry for his Ty Pawb Aildanio Photos!
Social media can cause all sorts of problems can’t it? But it can also allow you to reach out to people you’d never meet in real life (especially when you’re disabled), and vice versa. Prea Kaur is a Phd student at Keele Uni and a few months ago I saw her call out for ‘bodies’ to be photographed for her exhibition. I couldn’t take part as with shielding from Covid and distance made it very difficult, but a few days later Prea contacted me as she saw some of my art on instagram.
I don’t share some of the art I create. Not because it’s personal and I want to keep it hidden, it’s more to do with the ‘Medusa Problem‘ – that seeing it, might offend or upset you so much, you could turn to stone.
Prea wanted all of my ‘hidden art’ for her show.
I think this is a subject I’ll come back to time and time again, women, bodies, expectations, perfection, ideals. Fat, thin. Mental health. Disability – Because it’s my lived experience.
The Body and I exhibition examines and explores body negativity and positivity as well as the minds relationship to bodies and food. The accumulation of voices helps address the concerns faced by many people who find they are at war with their bodies, because they do not look like the models and personalities that saturate social media, advertisements, and glossy magazines.
This exhibition encompasses mixed media, including photography, art and the written word. It marks the celebration of diverse bodies, acknowledges insecurities and focuses on power over fear.
Curated by Prea G Kaur an Indian British poet undertaking her PhD in Creative Writing at Keele University. She is currently exploring generational trauma and the Indian diaspora in England. Like many others, the pandemic made Prea realise that she was far from being content. Prea believes that if there had been more awareness surrounding our bodies while growing up, and a better understanding of the fact that our minds can hurt just as much, and if not more, than any open wound, perhaps she wouldn’t have developed an eating disorder, or would have recovered sooner.
The Body and I is an exhibition that shares stories of struggle, resilience, and power against our own darkest thoughts. Prea worked alongside the photographer Adina Lawrence. Adina is a Black British portrait photographer who enjoys implementing a fantasy-like feel to create flamboyant, conspicuous, and stimulating images.
Madness Reigns In The Hall of the Cripple Queen
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Acrylic paint on round canvas
Anguish.
Acrylic painting.
A3
11.7 x 16.5 cms
300g Watercolour paper
How do you draw a legend? A legend!! I hear you cry …. That’s medieval King! And you’d would be right. Before the Plague gripped this land (Covid not the Black Death) Sara Beer played Richard III in a play written by Kaite O’Reilly about the infamous king
What if someone with the same disability as the king played the Richard? And how about really shaking it up by making that actor a woman?
I’m very proud to be a member of Disability Arts Cymru and met Sara through the organisation as she’s their senior Arts Officer. On hearing about her last acting role and Googling it, then seeing her in chain Mail (Chain bloody mail! Awesome) sitting on a throne, I wanted to draw her because she is just so powerfully beautiful in Paddy Faulkner’s portrait.
I asked permission off both Paddy and Sara (who both said yes, thanks guys) and made a start.
I decided to draw Sara in pencil, and ended up doing just that and adding some charcoal at the end to darken and smudge. The one mistake I made is… I used 160 gram cartridge paper, and although its given the piece a ‘smooth’ look I think using a more grainy rough paper would be better, as it would give the pencil something to grip onto. I’ve now bought some rough grain paper and will report back!
This was time consuming but I found it mindful and calming because of the many MANY chain links. Normally I’d get fed up, and put it away, but this was an important drawing for me as I wanted to it be a tribute to Sara, so drawing all those links were sort of Zen-like. Another important thing about this portrait is the actual subject, being able to celebrate a disabled actor with no air brushing or smoothing over or expectation of perfection is so liberating! Several years ago I painted a portrait of my mam and sister, my mam was so unhappy with the way I’d painted her truthfully – as Oliver Cromwell once said ‘Warts and all‘ she didn’t talk to me for a week. I know that Sara would expect nothing less. I’ve painted myself a few times (artists all self-obsessed haha) and rejoice in my jowls and wrinkles because it makes for a GOOD portrait. Give me Lucien Freud’s Queen everytime!