I have now the status of a controversial artist joining Emin Hirst Gauguin Hopper; you name them. Ha ha.
Friends informed me that one of my favourite and largest paintings 100 cm x 150cm was no longer on the wall at a public venue where it was enjoying a solo airing.
Obviously diplomatically I investigated. The painting called
“Each Peach Anansi Plum”
depicting characters from global folk and nursery stories and toys with stories had upset a viewer enough for that person to complain about a black-face “samba” doll interpreted as a golly***.
Their right.
So down came the painting three days ago after being up and out there for three weeks.
All was not lost on the cultural and local scene. I’d watched BBC Arena’s 2022 James Joyce’s Ullyses and realised that author Eidear McBride a contributor to the marvellous documentary lives on the next road to me.
I stride with giants.
And then I sketched and prepped another huge painting influenced by a story out of Africa.
I am marooned as local buses are on diversion and nothing’s running by my and McBride’s roads.
It’s the longest day and the moon was gloriously full.
Those at EastBank Seniors are off to Sargent and Fashion at Tate Britain all free mais oui.