“Baggage Depot”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘Umbro’ series

Oil on canvas

15”x25” $3,200.00

Prints:

9”x12” format – $120.00

18”x24” format – $160.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation

“The Tourist Prepares”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘Terrestrial Tourist’ series

Oil on canvas

20”x28” $2,400.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation

“Two Left Hands”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘As Of Yet Untitled’ series

Dark are these days with my two left hands raised before me. Full of purpose yet listless from shoulder to tip caged to the right of mind. I fill myself deep of breath as I tend to the wounds ahead. My copper tongue silently utters the reassurance from an alwaysever place building strength brick upon brick. Steady I shall be and begin I will to clear a path into the light.

Charcoal, pastel, conte, thread, oil stick, oil on canvas

46”x53” $9,000.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation

“Marka And The Acorn”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘As Of Yet Untitled’ series

Acrylic, charcoal, furnature tacks, oil stick, oil on canvas

67”x40” $12,700.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation

“How The Little Round Man Fell”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘As Of Yet Untitled’ series

Blind is the determination who’s arms can reach only so much when outstretched to the far. A sobering chill races along the rigid spine upon the realization that time was not spent filling the void of heels hind. This is when the unnecessary becomes relevant once again. The descent is swift and jarring as the journey back is long and arduous.

Charcoal, oil stick, oil on canvas

36”x40” $4,400.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation

“El Dedo Del Pied”

by Darryl Hopkins

From the ‘As Of Yet Untitled’ series

Memories may haunt and enlighten but most importantly they remind us of what made us who we are and how get where we want to be. Balance cradles the Sun and Moon in a harmonic embrace, limbs perpetually woven throughout the points we call end and beginning radiating the energy of universe. A foot rests upon a predetermined point along a path in mind, conjuring thoughts of things undone bringing into question crawl, stumble, walk? Walk stumble crawl?

Stumble stumble walk? Walk stumble walk? Stumble stumble crawl…?

Plaster, charcoal, conte, oil stick, oil on canvas

40”x30” $2,600.00

With proceeds going toward the Mazas Children Foundation