Greg KapkaFine Art

 Such Little Food For Thought – Timelapse —————— I took some photos of this piece whilst painting in the lettering. They weren’t shot at a set interval so it looks less like a timelapse and more like a jerky, stop-motion animation. The words are taken from Scroobius Pip’s song Introdiction: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q_Gh8TWpQE8 Email me for enquiries/availability. —————— […]

Fraser dreaming about what to spend his proceeds on.  ——————— I managed to steal a friend’s lovely 50mm f/1.8 Super Takumar lens for the duration of Fraser‘s and my exhibition this year, and so naturally spent much of the time we were invigilating the show pointing it at him whilst he daydreamed about spending his […]

  ——————— I use a glass palette ala Richard Schmid and his many epigones, which has the benefits of being able to have a specific colour underneath it (in my case a neutral grey) and cleaning up really easily with just a knife & a squirt of white spirit. But it was only after using one […]

Fried green tomatoes weren’t (though it could be my cooking) very much to my taste. But then I’m not a huge fan of bread-crumbed food as it is. It reminds me too much of cheap & horrible freezer food, microwaved and served as a quick “antidote” to after school hunger. Anyway, this post is just […]

Despite the sunshine, I’ve been chained to my easel working on more Project: Cathedral pictures this weekend: And after a fecund day scrutinising a polaroid of the rather impressive sculpture at Lincoln’s Drill Hall, I then spent some of my evening queuing under the thing itself whilst waiting for beer. Unfortunately it was long (the queue, not the […]

Well this Sabbath Sunday saw more Project: Cathedral procrastination I’m afraid, but with good reason. A parent of my partner had planned to cycle the 20 odd miles over to our house with a friend of his to take advantage of the good view that the wall in front of my house offers of Lincoln’s […]

For an oil painter, I am fairly well obsessed with watercolour – especially as a means to just throw some colour about without really worrying about the outcome. It’s quite relaxing really after painting so tightly all day. But anyway in a strange fit of I don’t know what I bought this piece of hideous […]