Currently showing in the four windows

Thanks for virtually stopping by. Hopefully you have the opportunity to walk by the physical works showing in the windows of the Copenhagen studio. My plan is to update the windows with new artworks weekly, giving access to anyone at anytime on the street, so feel free to often check back.

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I do work with professional curators and artists on various projects (usually digital ArtXR see Projects). In general, if you are an art enthusiast and would like to connect, you are welcome to reach out.

Currently showing in the four windows:

John The Lawman” was inspired by the character “Chef” from the classic horror film The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. His duplicitous nature — a seemingly friendly general store clerk by day, a member of one of the most grotesque and deranged families by night — blurs the line between performance and reality, between righteousness and depravity. Through this piece, I hope to remind viewers to question the figures we’re conditioned to trust — especially those cloaked in respectability or social standing.
— E.C. Prince

John The Lawman

Case” I painted this years ago and never exhibited it—so, here ya go.
The house in the painting once had some legendary tenants—Roky Erickson lived there, and I’d bet Janis Joplin threw up off the front porch.
The house is gone now.
Like everything that moves on, the figure—Case—sits pensively on the steps, caught between memory and the moment. Behind him, the dark door frame hints at what’s still to come: his inescapable future.
A mystery.
— E.C. Prince

Case

Sunday Morning Ritual” comes from the idea that ritualistic thinking often leads to creating group think and group identity, which can fuel prejudice and aggression toward outsiders. Every Sunday I remember my friends getting ready, slowly preparing for the ultimate homogenization.
— E.C. Prince

Sunday Morning Ritual

Lil’Devil

Lil’Devil” background remains unfinished—intentionally or not, it fades into insignificance. So imagine, the boy’s bike lies abandoned, his schoolbooks scattered on the ground, forgotten. What matters now is the tie. With earnest pride, he lifts it up to show you the subject, convinced that nothing else in his weekday is as interesting or important.
— E.C. Prince