Casey Hallas Art

NEXT: Painting in the Sun

Spring is here. Time to spend the days outside making art – my favorite way to be free.

Apocalypse Family

These are abstractions pushing into the unconscious - forming the names and basis for pushing certain elements forward. They are meant to be more about process than content, however, in preparation for some figurative work. I expect the group to be around 25 paintings in all. The practice is leading to a formal approach - I'm wasting a lot of materials and putting too much time into the work when I don't have a subject.

 

 

Squares Dropping Colorbombs 

 

Cernunnos 

 

 

Just Enough for the Stimulus 

 

Brighton Holiday 

 

 

Winter's Song 

 

King Charles 

 

Death Punching Holes in the Sun 

 

Bringer of Light 

 

Cactus Paw 

 

Heart Triumph 

 

Antigone 

 

Tree Time 

 

 

The North

I scored a little plot of land in Washington State. Here I am praying to the landowner to accept my offer. It’s a small lot in an agricultural town. I have chickens and goats for neighbors and the people are poor. That is perfect for me, to blend in as a hermit. The parcel has about 30 mature fruit trees on it, the scrolling plums are my future subject and the shadows of the seasons. There is a barn nearby with artist studios for rent. I want to take care of the trees and use the fruit to make jam.

Casey's Corner
Casey's Corner

Remembering

Remembering…
Remembering

Why’d you have look so sad girl?
You’ve got a Chad girl. I ain’t got nobody.
Why’d I have to see?

Along to the song I wrote for love…
Along to the song I wrote for you.
Along to the song I wrote for love…
Sing along to this song.

A man buries sorrow
In his heart for what he loves.
He hopes that it flowers – that it grows into peace.

Sing along to the song I wrote for love…
Sing along to the song I wrote for you.
Sing along to the song I wrote for love…
Sing along to the song.

A man buries sorrow
In his heart for what he loves.
He hopes that it flowers – that it grows into peace.

Sing along to the song I wrote for love…
Sing along to the song I wrote for you.
Sing along to the song I wrote for love…
Sing along to the song.

I don’t feel justified, I don’t feel right.
I did what I had to – to survive.

You and your daddy
Sing along to the song.