Bagel House
The Bagel House was a great Sydney cafe, near Taylor square, I played some jazz there in the ’80s with friends in an outfit called Jazabilly, or some times The Dullards. I wonder
Fist Of Affection
Well on the first night our little arty theatre show opened at the Adelaide Fringe Festival in March 1990, the first couple of rows were filled with leather-men waiting to see the
Luther In My Lounge Room
Martin Luther was a bit of a prick really, I never did like having him over to stay. He was so fucking impatient, always banging on the bathroom door while I was trying to back-one
Picasso Bike
This sculpture was welded up from old bicycles and figures cut from sheet metal with the oxy acetylene torch. It was fun, you could ride it like a bike and the head-piece would rot
Akaroa Hills
A series of sketches using charcoal, pencil and graphite on paper.
The Beggar
The full title of this oil painting is...The Beggar Feeling Awkwardly Clad in Saint Martin's Famous Cloak...
Reagan, Gaddafi and Van Gogh – all in it together
his painting is titled Sowers and is from 1991. It was sold at an exhibition a while later. It was about Reagan and Gaddafi, who were in power at the time, and their insane behavio
Fruit Catcher
I'm not sure the Fruit Catcher really appreciates the good things in life that come his way...
