This oil painting depicts two young, beautiful ebony dancers in quiet repose. It speaks to contemporary young women seeking their place in life and love.

Original painting on canvas in my own signature style. Painted edges ready to hang without framing! Medium: oil. Signed on the front and back (with my original stamp) Painting will be accompanied by an AUTHOR CERTIFICATE and ARTIST VALUE ...expand text.

Original painting on canvas in my own signature style. Painted edges ready to hang without framing! Medium: oil. Signed on the front and back (with my original stamp) Painting will be accompanied by an AUTHOR CERTIFICATE and ARTIST VALUE CERTIFICATE. Value is certified by J.A.Akoun - french expert in art trade - akoun.com Artist Value Certification is published in the AKOUN art databases and art reference books (website, print publications ) viewed by international buyers and art professionals. These data are consulted worldwide by experts in art and galleries. shipped and packed professionally. In order to protect your painting I will personally pack your painting with great care using high quality, shipping industry approved packing materials. I ship out your paintings within 3 business days after I receive your payment. Many thanks for your interrest in my art. I believe you will be satisfied with your purchase. Jakub Jecminek Close text

This oil painting depicts a fairly flattened image of a young woman in strong light dispaying her strenth. I was intrigued at this models proud reresentationof herself through the bitch word. I began to think of the use of the ...expand text.

This oil painting depicts a fairly flattened image of a young woman in strong light dispaying her strenth. I was intrigued at this models proud reresentationof herself through the bitch word. I began to think of the use of the word in the modern youth culture and and realized it could aply to everyone on some level. This painting led to a series of 12 handmade multiple bitches that vary insmale was to creat their own statement. I love that they are the same, yet differ. Close text

Prayers

this oil painting depicts two peapple of similar character and taste that have nothing in common in the physical world, but are near identical in a parrallel universe. This feeling comes from a deep knowing that is impossible to communicate ...expand text.

this oil painting depicts two peapple of similar character and taste that have nothing in common in the physical world, but are near identical in a parrallel universe. This feeling comes from a deep knowing that is impossible to communicate in the physica present sense. Close text

Violetta is caught in a private moment exposing her grace to unknown an admirerer. we become the uninvited witnes to this private dispay.

This oil painting depicts 6 scenes with the lovely model and dancer Katy going through her paces. In dividing the canvas into 6 parts, depicting six poses , the figure and ground take on a design element that I became ...expand text.

This oil painting depicts 6 scenes with the lovely model and dancer Katy going through her paces. In dividing the canvas into 6 parts, depicting six poses , the figure and ground take on a design element that I became quite fascinated with.In the process, the important elements become just another element of a repeating design, although each segment is charged with it's own sesual charm. This is due to the energy Katy brings to the piece. Close text

This oil painting depicts the lovely and graceful Katy going through her paces with grace and ease even when in a position of unbalance. This piece speaks to our ever changing world, and our ability to deal and adjust.

Beautiful young women explore their sexuality through personal expression

Mixed medium

simple female figures depct the dark and light side of things

An intimate moment interupted by a suprise intruder.

Illuminated

kate goes through her paces effortless in her calm under tension

Da Buddha is smiling.

Whose truth they could not receive had he preached it, for there hearts were hardened. Whose word he could not preach to the people, for they condemned only and offered no hope. In deed, there was no hope, nor had ...expand text.

Whose truth they could not receive had he preached it, for there hearts were hardened. Whose word he could not preach to the people, for they condemned only and offered no hope. In deed, there was no hope, nor had there ever been, so he could not preach, would not preach, lest he damn himself. Though the dead rise, he would not acknowledge the prophecy's accuracy. Though the angels arrive to thresh the souls, he would cast an obstinate eye to heaven saying 'No! I denounce it! This is not justice! This is not mercy! This is ludacris. Not by my admittance, says the Reluctant Preacher. Close text

Original Pastel on Paper, made in 2007Printes are Limited Edition up to 1000. Signed and numbered by artist. Printed on 100% cotton rag paper.

Private collection of Greg Kroll. Greg is the surviving pilot mentioned in the commentaries of 'Boys

The harlequin's head hangs scowling between the moon and the red dwarf star. In the sky through a cathedral dome they hover there to deepen shadow more than to illuminate. In the crumbling interior in solemn stance three penitent figures ...expand text.

The harlequin's head hangs scowling between the moon and the red dwarf star. In the sky through a cathedral dome they hover there to deepen shadow more than to illuminate. In the crumbling interior in solemn stance three penitent figures watching over a flooded field where the faces of the holy perceive visions affixing astonied affectations. Fingers grasp at, tear at, cling to a reality that slips, that mutates, that floats on the surface of nothingness. The absurdity is what is humorous. The absurdity is what is sad. The absurdity is the only thing that has any recognizable substance in world. Close text

this is a mixed media piece. It was originally a drawing of the face only which was torn out and affixed with acrylic gel medium, then painted with oil. It's imagery is dark, some sad commentary on the fusion of ...expand text.

this is a mixed media piece. It was originally a drawing of the face only which was torn out and affixed with acrylic gel medium, then painted with oil. It's imagery is dark, some sad commentary on the fusion of corruptible flesh and technology. The texture of the surrounding architecture is tumorous growth, while there are flames like glimmering hopes that lose definition and disintegrate like unfinished thoughts. The eyes lose their skull, the lip is peeled open like a grapefruit, swollen and falling from the face, and there is a microphone posed and ready to receive any comment this decaying form might hope to impart, but it is far removed from any hope of communication. It stares. Close text