Saturday, 29 January 2011
Wednesday, 26 January 2011
Tuesday, 25 January 2011
"A small traveling circus from the 1930’s dust bowl era or the dirty thirties; through this subject matter I wish to depict the emotional struggle we all face everyday. In the 1930’s the world was engulfed in poverty and running toward the Second World War. Today the gap between the haves and the have-not’s is bigger and growing, not unlike in the thirties. Homelessness is on the rise and we are stripping the earth bare of it’s natural resources.
Like the clowns and circus performers we all have a face we show to the world and a face we wear in private. Often the faces are poles apart. Pigeon holed, society doesn’t see the man behind the mask" (Goodall-Kirk 2008).
Sunday, 23 January 2011
Angelic G...this might be the most innocent I have ever seen him look!
Friday, 21 January 2011
Thursday, 20 January 2011
We also tried several little dishes of tapas including delightfully sizzling Gambas with chilli and garlic, sweet and smoky Chorizo, lightly battered Calamari with aioli, little Black pudding canapes, small spicy sweetmeat parcels and chicken with honey. They were all incredibly tasty and there are *soo* many more things to go back and try, especially as the stews Jon (the jinx!) asked about were unfortunately unavailable that night.