Author: DJ
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Poetic Philosophy Science
If all the sub-atomic particles in my fingernail grew to the size of a small orange how big would my fingernail be? If every molecule of water in a full bath grew to the size of a drop of water how many baths would it take to hold them all? If you could read the […]
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Croeso – Welcome
NOTE: THIS SITE IS IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REDESIGNED SO MAY BE A BIT WONKY What’s it all about then? No one’s got a clue really, but we try to do our best. This website exists to display a bit of one person’s attempts to do their best. When I say ‘best’ I’m not […]
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Gallery
Gallery of some of my paintings. This is a work in progress, call back soon for updates. Contact me for more info
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Three new paintings
Recent work
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Lottery – A short Story
Branwen’s mobile phone shivered in her hand. It was Harry, her hyperactive younger brother. He was always a distraction. He could be a bit too much sometimes, but she was in a generous, and bored, mood. “Are you in?” Harry said excitedly. “I’m outside – buzz me up.” Branwen obliged. One minute later Harry stumbled […]
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Dolur – Sorrow, done
Two paintings, identical sized canvas, almost identical images.
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Sam – New Painting
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Mosaic #81022 New Painting
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Nikki – Portrait of a character
Here’s Nikki Nikki is one of a series of characters, each with their own unique back story. Back stories will be published later. Nikki Acrylic on Canvas Board 40cm x 50cm – 16” x 20” approx
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Doodlejill
This is Doodlejill and this is Doodlejill from the other side of the paper
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Sorrow
Acrylic on box canvas – 70cm x 100cm/28″ x 40″ There’s a little story behind this painting. When I write it up I’ll paste it below. For now I’m happy to have finished it, it’s taken months on and off.
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Old Pals
Old Pals: Acrylic on Canvas 51cm x 40cm – 20″ x 16″
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Podcast, September 10th 2022 – Sorrow
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An early walk to the weir
An early walk to the weir young gulls, learning loving, cold, water rushing, falling casual crows, black, white-necked, doves pecking, grass ducks, basking, blissfully, bathing, warm, bright, gold, late summer, sun river, tumbling endless, rushing, song Annie’s bench sitting, silently, thinking days, ahead, days, long gone. Again swans, duck, dive tails, aloft beaks, beneath, sparkling […]
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Everything Changes
A link to my songs on Bandcamp that I wrote some time ago and recorded last year along with Dafydd as Mwgwd https://mwgwd.bandcamp.com/
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Opening Chapter Dec 2001
This is something I wrote in 2001, that’s nearly twenty-one years ago as I write this. It’s either genius or a piece of shit. I suppose it could even be both. You decide! (or not, I don’t care)
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it’s a mystery
See also the early stages of this painting
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A lazy writer?
What it is see, is that I’m a lazy writer. No, it’s true, I know that I could work much harder and craft every sentence, every paragraph, every chapter, every verse, every simile or metaphor into something that is entirely professional and rock solid. No, I could, I really could do it – every time. […]
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A deliberate poem – Brown Black Birds
I wrote this poem yesterday while sitting in my car in a car park in Cardiff. It took around 15 minutes to write and another 2 minutes to record after reading it through. The original text was not edited and neither was the recording, but I was tempted. Sometimes the raw unedited material has something […]
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The beginning of something?
Work in progress Acrylic on Canvas 600mm x 690mm After a while. See also it’s a mystery – completed painting