This is the lasted on my T-shirt label, here are the pictures from fabrizio fenucci taken of fabio gallo at the san remo …

Tea.

Tea is an integral part of my life. I had my first cup of the quintessentially English drink when I was just 4 years old, since then I have never stopped drinking the delicious cup.

My record for tea drinking consumption reaches the extraordinary height of 65 cups in one sitting! This is due to it not only being my favourite drink, but is also down to the fact that it's my only companion when I am in my studio painting or drawing or just thinking. So, when I heard about the prospect of being part of an exhibition celebrating the wonderful colour of beige,there was only one conclusion to be made, and that was to illustrate the complete history of my beautiful beige cup tea, unfortunately I only drew one tiny part of the little leaf's amazing heritage; I was far to busy drinking tea and eating biscuits.

The above work was fetched in an exhibition in a  Brighton Exhibition. the shows theme was Off beige. www.collatepresents.com 

The exhibition the theme got an amazing review in demagazine. www.demagazine.co.uk

The above image is an illustration that was commissioned for the play Pirate Which is a 3 hander with the pirate as the central character. It's a strange play about people who meet in limbo so it seems as if they've recently died, and are on their way somewhere but none of them no where.

It ran in New York and was a grate success.and will be running in London’s West End next year…


Pirate is by John Patrick Shanley, he is an academy award winning director…

The above Illustration is for the cover of Jody Medlands new book Breaking point.

Jody Medland will be on on radio 4 specking about his new novel…in the Next Few weeks… 

A young beautiful model, wearing one of my T-shirt designs in Milan Italy.

 Horse Hospital 2006. My first major solo show, ELECTRIC BRAIN...

ELECTRIC BRAIN

“I say I am so there for I am” the words resound in my head as I cleared dirty glasses and plates from a stained table cloth, which produced a sweet stale smell of meat and wine THAT touch the inner of my nostrils. I am here to destroy; to destroy the evidence I muttered to myself, as cold thick gravy fell through my fingers as I picked up greasy plates and stacked them high with my weakening arms. Here’s someone who chose to do it right, who chose to do it for money, who thought of their future before the future stopped thinking of him. The words stayed in my mind as I cleared his abandoned lunch. I was being accompanied at this point by bleak music bellowing through small tinny speakerphones mounted on white washed walls surrounded by primitive paintings along with bad reproductions of18^th century landscapes.

I remembered being on a school trip aged 9. My entire class stood around me staring at a small drawing I held in my chubby, sweaty, shaking palms. The class had been made to participate in a drawing exercise and on completion of this task my teacher had proclaimed my heavily sketched and awkward picture to be the very best in the class,making every student look in my direction as she pointed out the reasons for why. I felt important for that moment, that day, that week; special even. I had never been made an example of before, not for being good , more for playing the fool; for being the renowned disturber of the peace.

The music played long after the table was cleared and made good for the next swathe of customers. And then I was thoughtfully sure that the composer of the awful composition had dreamed of so much more when he was a young. But time can be a killer for some. I just keep my head. I just keep head above it all. I just keep thinking and thinking of something of something of something more.

The Secret agent Sarah Carter, Painting, Oil on Board

Poster for a contemporary theatre my company...

Poster For Orijin's new Single...

Heres a link to there myspace page: http://www.myspace.com/orijinalmusic

Even Naked.

My fashion label Ever Worse Naked, is now well on it’s way…My 100 percent organic t-shirts are being printed at this very moment… they be on show at Milan fashion week this September. If you get the changes pleases do have a look.

A Season in Hell

Rootmaster original Drawing.

The Rootmaster.

Bring Me the Head of Alfie Garcia.

Fat Cat.

Even worse naked

A new entry in my sketchbook on Sunday the 5^th June made Whilst working an 8 hour shift at the O2…

I just have been commissioned to create some designs for Self Hatred T Shits, for a fashion contact in Milan, I sadly cannot to much more! apart from I am very excited indeed!!!:-)

The end of the beginning is an exhibition of The paintings and paper works at Jeffery west Piccadilly London, hosted by Guy West the designer behind the label the works will be up on show for the next tow mouths.

"Carl Hoare’s friends packed Jeffery west’s tiny boutique yet more densely, his pictures mesmerize,like Ruby’s naked body, mesmerize, her lipstick is smudged on my neck"