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 even now in heaven there are angels carrying savage weapons
 
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drops

A memory bank of images capturing the moment angel 41 has dropped his creations on the streets. This collection of work explores the relationship between the art created in the studio with the hues and textures of external environments, allowing the elements to form a framework around the artwork left behind.

These pieces of work have a very short life on the streets, whether they are adopted, destroyed, left to decay or engulfed by the weather, they appear for a brief moment in time and are subject to a reaction from the world in which they are placed.

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2015 : 2014 : 2013 : 2012 : 2011 : 2010 : 2009 : 2008 :

angel 41 : drops

cuts

Iconic images have been given the angel 41 treatment. Elements have been surgically removed, forcing the viewer to fill the void left behind, using imagination or memory.

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2014 :

angel 41 : cuts


shots

A digital sketchbook made up of quick ideas and concepts.

Sometimes a warped, rapidly formed notion has no right to exist and deserves to be locked away and forgotten like a criminally insane orphan.

Other times it should be shot skywards.

shots heard round the world >

2016 : 2015 : 2014 : 2013 : 2012 : 2011 : 2010 : 2009 :

angel 41 : shots


faith

I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I get this feeling I'm in motion A sudden sense of liberty I don't care 'cause I'm not there And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow Again and again I've taken too much Of the things that cost you too much I used to think that the day would never come I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... - True Faith by New Order

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2014 :

angel 41 projection

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  © angel 41 : slowly sucking the vapour out of cloud cuckoo land
Angels drip from rorschach skies, dropped stitches falling without trace.
Paint clouds gather above industrial horizons, naked tie-dye torso's form a godlike face.
   
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