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2018 EXHIBITION BY THE ARTISTS OF THE UNITING MEDICALLY SUPERVISED INJECTING CENTRE
2018 EXHIBITION BY THE ARTISTS
OF THE UNITING MEDICALLY
SUPERVISED INJECTING CENTRE
2018 EXHIBITION BY THE ARTISTS OF THE UNITING MEDICALLY SUPERVISED INJECTING CENTRE
Art from the Heart of the Cross 2018

“This exhibition reminds people in the local
community that clients who visit the injecting
centre are people first and foremost, all with
different skills, talents, and a story to tell.”
Dr Marianne Jauncey
Medical Director of Uniting MSIC

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BEHIND                       Welcome

                             Art from the Heart of the Cross is an annual exhibition

EVERY                        showcasing the diverse artistic talents of people who visit
                             the Uniting Medically Supervised Injecting Centre (MSIC).

PAINTING
                             The first supervised injecting centre in the Southern
                             Hemisphere and the English-speaking world, Uniting MSIC
                             opened its doors in the heart of Kings Cross in 2001. Since

IS A
                             then, the service has provided safe and compassionate
                             care for some of the most marginalised and disenfranchised
                             members of our community.

POWERFUL                     Uniting MSIC is a place where people can use drugs under
                             the supervision of medical staff and health professionals,
                             with the provision of emergency care if required, and access

STORY                        to broader health services including pathways to treatment
                             and rehabilitation. We take the time to build relationships,
                             so that people know we’re here when they’re ready and able
                             to seek support.

                             Every year the centre also runs a four-week art project,
                             giving clients the opportunity to express themselves and
EXHIBITION LAUNCH            their circumstances creatively. An empowering aspect of the
1 September 2-4pm            project is the public display and silent auction of artworks in
Wayside Chapel               the Art from the Heart of the Cross exhibition.
29 Hughes St | Potts Point
                             Now in its eighth year, everyone is welcome at this powerful
                             and thought-provoking exhibition and everyone is invited
EXHIBITION CONTINUES
                             to bid at the silent auction.
3-28 September
The ArtHouse Hotel           All proceeds go directly to the artists. Art from the Heart
275 Pitt St | Sydney         of the Cross is a not-for-profit initiative of Uniting MSIC.

ONLINE BIDDING CLOSES        Find out how to buy the artworks on the back page of
2 October                    this catalogue.

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001.                002.                  003.                004.                 005.                006.
Silence             Untitled              The Sun             Untitled 1           Untitled 2          Untitled 3
4D                  Aaron                 Adam                Adam                 Adam                Adam
Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas     Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas    Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
20 x 20 cm          30 x 40 cm            50 x 50 cm          50 x 50 cm           50 x 50 cm          50 x 50 cm

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Untitled 4          Untitled              Three Aliens         Twins 1 Diptych      Twins 2 Diptych     Holy Mystic
Adam                Andrew                and a Club           Ashik                Ashik               Ashik
Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas     Andrew               Acrylic on canvas    Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
30 x 40 cm          30 x 40 cm            Acrylic on canvas    20 x 20 cm           20 x 20 cm          30 x 40 cm
                                          20 x 20 cm                                                    For me painting
                                          I painted Three                                               is a journey and
                                          Aliens and a Club.                                            the finished
                                          It is to do with a                                            product is divine
                                          child and a recent                                            gorgeousness.
                                          vision.
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013.                014.                  015.                016.                 017.                018.
Metaphysical        Mysterious            Untitled            I planted a          Why Couldn’t        Never Thought
Ashik               Walks of Life         Bernard             seed (I am still     I Cry               I Would
Acrylic on canvas   Ben                   Acrylic on canvas   growing from the     Ceejay              Ceejay
50 x 50 cm          Acrylic on canvas     30 x 40 cm          darkness)            Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
                    50 x 50 cm                                Ceejay               15 x 15 cm          15 x 15 cm
                                                              Acrylic on canvas
                                                              50 x 60 cm

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019.                020.                021.                022.                023.                024.
Part-time           Present Moment      Drifting            Part-time           Red Light           Red Light
Schizophrenia       Ceejay              Ceejay              Schizophrenia       District 1          District 2
(We Don’t Need      Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas   Ceejay              Ceejay              Ceejay
No Medication)      25 x 25 cm          15 x 20 cm          Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
Ceejay                                                      20 x 20 cm          25 x 20 cm          25 x 20 cm
Acrylic on canvas
40 x 40 cm

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      028                                                           030

025.         026.             027.                028.        029.               030.
Balance      Little Twisted   Metamorphosis       Dragon      Orange             The First Creations of
Ceejay       Sister           Charlie             Chumphon    Fantasy            Abraham and Womeneve
Acrylic on   Ceejay           Acrylic on canvas   Origami     Chumphon           Cyndell
canvas       Acrylic on       50 x 50 cm          sculpture   Acrylic on         Acrylic on canvas
25 x 25 cm   canvas                               22x16cm     canvas             30 x 40 cm
             51 x 26 cm                                       20 x 20 cm
                                                                                 This is a picture of a female spirit,
                                                                                 which is sort of giving birth into a
                                                                                 Billabong. It is a spiritual drawing.

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                    034                                     035

031.                      032.                      033.                034.                035.
Untitled 1                Untitled 2                Silver Cloud        Golden Sunset       Athens Burning
Dave                      Dave                      Edward              Edward              Edward
Acrylic on canvas         Acrylic on canvas         Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
30 x 40 cm                30 x 40 cm                20 x 20 cm          20 x 20 cm          30 x 40 cm

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036.         037.         038.                    039.           040.                       041.
Diamonds     Untitled     Water falling           School         Our God is White           Unknown Creatures
in the Sky   Edward       Emily                   Emily          Fatty                      Heidi
Edward       Acrylic on   Acrylic, ink, glass     Acrylic on     Acrylic on canvas          Acrylic on canvas
Acrylic on   canvas       beads on canvas         canvas panel   20 x 20 cm                 50 x 50 cm
canvas       50 x 50 cm   panel                   51 x 40 cm
                                                                 Our drug is our God,       This painting represents a
30 x 40 cm                30 x 30 cm
                                                                 and that drug is white.    galaxy with planets and a lot of
                                                                                            unknown creatures of the night.

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               045                                             046

042.                 043.                                      044.                 045.              046.
Silhouette           Halley’s Comet                            Abstract             Homeless in       Untitled
Heidi                Heidi                                     Heidi                the Cold          Jes
Acrylic on canvas    Acrylic on canvas                         Acrylic on canvas    James             Acrylic on canvas
20 x 20 cm           20 x 20 cm                                20 x 20 cm           Acrylic and oil   30 x 40 cm
                     I use art to cope with my schizophrenia                        on canvas
                     and voices that I occasionally hear.                           30 x 40 cm
                     Doing art is very therapeutic for me.

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047.                                       048.          049.         050.           051.                052.
Paint in my Veins                          Heart of      Life         On the Edge    Metamorphosis       Metamorphosis
Josh                                       the Cross     Katie        Knoxville      1                   2
Acrylic on canvas                          Joy           Acrylic on   Acrylic on     Knoxville           Knoxville
50 x 50 cm                                 Acrylic on    canvas       canvas         Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
                                           canvas        20 x 20 cm   40 x 60 cm     60 x 60 cm          60 x 60 cm
I wanted to do a painting with MSIC
“tools” to distribute the paint all over   20 x 20 cm
the canvas. I wanted to catch the
spirit of MSIC and harm reduction
philosophy in this painting.

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053.                    054.                         055.               056.                                   057.         058.
Snowtime                Confused Cat                 Splatters          My Mother’s Totem (left                Women’s      Love
Lani                    Lani                         Lauren             me in pieces when she died)            Strength     Lynore
Acrylic on canvas       Acrylic on canvas            Pencil on canvas   Katie                                  Lotus        Acrylic on
20 x 20 cm              20 x 20 cm                   30 x 40 cm         Acrylic on canvas                      Pencil on    canvas
                                                                        20 x 20 cm                             canvas       30 x 40 cm
I’ve never been to      This cat is confused
the snow, it’s like a   because she                                     The turtle is my mother’s totem. She   30 x 40 cm
Wonder Land.            doesn’t know if                                 left me in pieces when she died.
                        she will get a good
                        home or not.

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059.         060.         061.                       062.         063.                      064.
Angst        Techno       Multicultural              Rainbow      Dummu Badja               Emotional Scar
Maddy        Confusion    Roots                      Marley       Marley                    Tissue
Pen on       Mark         Marley                     Acrylic on   Acrylic on canvas         Marley
canvas       Acrylic on   Acrylic on canvas          canvas       50 x 60 cm                Acrylic on canvas
20 x 20 cm   A3 paper     20 x 20 cm                 30 x 40 cm                             30 x 40 cm
                                                                  Means a strong feeling
                          I’m not black, I’m                      in the chest. Dummu =     Through life we are dealt
                          not white - I’m                         chest. Badja = Feeling.   many emotional trials,
                          what colour I am.                       Dumma Badja is a place,   and sometimes they can
                                                                  a waterfall and is a      overcome us.
                                                                  sacred women’s story.
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065.                              066.         067.         068.               069.         070.
Caterpillar Dreaming              Libido       New          Untitled           Confusion    Colours
Marley                            Melissa      Beginning    Michael            Michelle     Michelle
Pen on A4 paper                   Acrylic on   Michelle     Acrylic on         Acrylic on   Acrylic on canvas
                                  canvas       Acrylic on   canvas             canvas       35 x 28 cm
Through life we are dealt many    25 x 31 cm   canvas       20 x 20 cm         50 x 50 cm
emotional trials, and sometimes                30 x 40 cm                                   We believe we are
they can overcome us.                                                                       different, but we are more
                                                                                            alike than we think.

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                        074                                      075

071.                                         072.                      073.                074.                075.
Travelling in Circles                        Healing                   My Footprints       Universe            Happy Times
Michelle                                     Michelle                  Michelle            Michelle            Michelle
Acrylic on canvas                            Acrylic on canvas         Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
30 x 40 cm                                   50 x 50 cm                50 x 50 cm          50 x 50 cm          30 x 40 cm

This is the landscape of my life – all the
paths I’ve walked and all the crossroads
I have been at.

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076.            077.            078.                  079.                                          080.              081.
Hindsight       Sir John        Selfie                Sapiosexual                                   Omar is           Off Limits
Mike            Monash          Mike                  Mike                                          Coming            Mike
Oil pastels     Mike            Oil pastels           Oil pastels and aquarelle on A3 paper         Mike              Oil pastels and
and aquarelle   Oil pastels     and aquarelle                                                       Oil pastels and   aquarelle on A3
on A3 paper     and aquarelle   on A4 paper           I love the chiaroscuro, dark                  aquarelle on A3   paper
                on A3 paper                           backgrounds with the face illuminated.        paper

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082.                                 083.              084.               085.              086.
No experience no regrets             Mural 1           Mural 2            Mad and Sad       Isolation in
all expectation                      Mike              Mike               Mike              Company
Mike                                 Oil pastels and   Oil pastels and    Oil pastels and   Mike
Oil pastels and aquarelle on         aquarelle on      aquarelle on       aquarelle on      Oil pastels and
A3 paper                             A3 paper          A3 paper           A3 paper          aquarelle on
                                                                                            A4 paper

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       089                                      090                                        091

087.                          088.                    089.                               090.                   091.
Henri Charrière               Desperate               Henry Johnson                      Beautiful Aboriginal   Anger
Mike                          Man by                  Mike                               Woman                  Management
Oil pastels and               Gustave                 Oil pastels and                    Mike                   Mike
aquarelle paper               Courbet                 aquarelle on A3 paper              Oil pastels and        Oil pastels and
60 x 20 cm                    Mike                                                       aquarelle on           aquarelle on
                                                      He was an African-American         A3 paper               A3 paper
                              Oil pastels and
This is a portrait of Henri                           soldier in the Great War,
                              aquarelle on            enormously brave and
Charrière, famous for                                                                    Trevor Noah was
escaping three times from     A3 paper                really humble.                     just wrong.
Devil’s Island jail.

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095                                   096                                        097

092.            093.          094.                          095.                      096.                097.
Rain            Forest        Heart Break                   Botany Bay 1              Botany Bay 2        Botany Bay 3
Mike            Mike          Mike                          Triptych                  Triptych            Triptych
Oil on canvas   Oil paint,    Oil pastels and aquarelle     Mike                      Mike                Mike
75 x 100 cm     spray paint   on A3 paper                   Acrylic on canvas         Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
                and pastels                                 30 x 40 cm                30 x 40 cm          30 x 40 cm
                on canvas     An addict often hurts those
                85 x 112 cm   who are nearest and dearest
                              the most.

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       101                                  102                             103

098.                           099.               100.         101.               102.         103.
Untitled                       Untitled 2         Untitled 3   Untitled           Family       Untitled
Mortisha                       Mortisha           Mortisha     Napier             Napier       Natasha
Acrylic on canvas              Acrylic on         Acrylic on   Acrylic on         Acrylic on   Acrylic on
50 x 50 cm                     canvas             canvas       canvas             canvas       canvas
                               20 x 20 cm         20 x 20 cm   50 x 50 cm         20 x 20 cm   50 x 50 cm
Things need to get in order.

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104                        105

                    106                        107

104.                      105.                106.                          107.
Shark Attack              Shooting Star       Technicolour Grass            BatFrog
Nico                      Nico                Nico                          Nico
Acrylic on canvas         Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas             Acrylic on canvas
50 x 50 cm                50 x 50 cm          50 x 50 cm                    20 x 20 cm

                                              The blue colour of a staff
                                              member’s jumper inspired me
                                              to do this painting.

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                                                          110

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108.                             109.                                 110.
Clinical Waste Diptych           Clinical Waste Diptych               Untitled
Nico                             Nico                                 Pat
Acrylic on plastic 79 x 100 cm   Acrylic on canvas                    Acrylic on canvas
                                 20 x 20 cm                           30 x 40 cm

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                                                                  112

                        113                                       114

111.                                                 112.                113.                114.
Intergalactic Adventure 1                            Intergalactic       Intergalactic       Intergalactic
Ramon                                                Adventure 2         Adventure 3         Adventure 4
Acrylic on canvas                                    Ramon               Ramon               Ramon
20 x 26 cm                                           Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas   Acrylic on canvas
                                                     20 x 26 cm          20 x 26 cm          20 x 26 cm
An intergalactic adventure through time and space.
The different colours represent four seasons as
experienced by other planets and sections of the
solar system.

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       118                       119                                     120

115.         116.         117.                              118.                119.         120.
Red Lizard   We are all   Despair                           Half                Love         Untitled
Napier       one          Spacey                            Rainbow             Vanessa      Wayne
Rebecca      Renea        Acrylic on canvas                 Vanessa             Acrylic on   Acrylic on
Acrylic on   Acrylic on   20 x 20 cm                        Acrylic on          canvas       canvas
canvas       canvas                                         canvas              20 x 20 cm   20 x 20 cm
20 x 20 cm   30 x 40 cm   My painting represents despair;   20 x 20 cm
                          that is what I feel when I am
                          separated from her. She is the
                          love of my life and the best
                          relationship I have ever had.

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121                                  122

                                      123

121.                                122.                                  123.
All It Takes                        The Effects of CSA                    A Promise of God
Taz                                 Taz                                   Taz
Acrylic on canvas                   Acrylic on canvas                     Acrylic on canvas
50 x 50 cm                          50 x 50 cm                            30 x 40 cm

And in the beginning He said        CSA means child sexual assault.        I was inspired by a t-shirt I was given by a friend
“Let there be light” - and there    I was sexually assaulted as a child   when we were cleaning a mate’s place in Redfern
was. A single candle is all it      for 12 years, from the age of 5-17.   - he had recently died. My painting resembles this
takes to banish the darkness.       The hole represents the hole left     t-shirt. The Alpha and Omega are the beginning and
                                    in me.                                the end - we never know where and when we start
                                                                          and end.

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     126                                 127                                           128

124.                              125.                             126.                              127.         128.
Tribes Looking for Water          Rainbow Serpent                  Tribes                            Love         Hate
Tracey                            Tracey                           Tracey                            Zane         Zane
Acrylic on canvas                 Acrylic on canvas                Acrylic on canvas                 Acrylic on   Acrylic on
62 x 91 cm                        30 x 40 cm                       50 x 50 cm                        canvas       canvas
                                                                                                     30 x 40 cm   30 x 40 cm
This painting depicts different   One day the Rainbow Serpent      This painting is about us
tribes all searching for water.   awoke and came out from          Aboriginal people searching
The tribes are from North-        beneath the earth. Refreshed     for water – finding water, from
Western Australia.                from her long slumber, she       tribe to tribe.
                                  travelled far and wide leaving
                                  winding tracks.

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Unnamed                                        Chasms of Darkness
Ellissa                                        Ellissa

Friday                                         The light has now faded
                                               The darkness enfolds
A crime is too blind                           my heart is now chasms
A sick twisted mind                            only blackness it holds
Be that yours or be that mine                  A road travelled dearly
It’s quite OK you won’t be fine.               now unusually cold
Speaking this whilst cutting inside            what recently conquered
Feeling blood tasting divine                   will now devour my soul.
No one hears or sees this time                 As once it has entered
The life in you drizzling by                   my breath will not hold
Endless pain in glory of name                  fork tongue like poison
Is this normal or insane am I                  I will never grow old.
Still the blood still trickling by             As now it’s injected
Ebb and flow arousing me high                  it will kill my soul
Started it did with a tear of mine             this for me not again
Ended now as the blood runs dry                merely only once more
Bathed in glory passage through time           I say forgive me
Never dead never alive a world pass by         embracing death at my door
Immortalized in history as the infamous guy.   on a journey together
                                               a soul parts this world
                                               for my light has now faded
                                               and the darkness takes hold.

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Hooked                                              Love
Josh                                                Yoshi

You’ll do anythin’ just to get a few bob,           Love
For meth, heroin, cocaine or pot.                   Love is like a white Dove
You inject, snort, swallow or smoke,                Flying over a crystal clear ocean,
Whichever way, it’s not a joke.                     With the moon hovering high above
But when you inject into your vein,                 But the love we both share
It takes away all of your pain.                     is like rose in the hot sun,
Before you know, you’re on your way,                it doesn’t survive,
You’re flying straight into another day.            but will be with me
You want more drugs but you can’t think,            till the day I die.
You’re slowing right down, starting to sink.
You shake, can’t breathe, you’re dizzy as can be,
The headaches, the panic, you can hardly see.
Before you know, you’re falling to the ground,
Your head is spinning round and round.
Then all of a sudden everything goes black,
Till you wake up lying on your back.
You’re in a place you’ve never been,
With people that you’ve never seen.
Hospital staff are worried about your health,
You wanna kill them all, before killing yourself.
As you lean up in bed, trying to sit,
You promise yourself, this time you’ll quit.
No more drugs ever, you keep telling yourself,
But then you find some on your shelf.
Before you know it, you’re taking more stuff,
You want it again to feel real tough.
From high to low, then high again,
Blackness is all that is seen.
Till finally one day you die,
It’s the highest you’ve ever been...

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Mirror Mirror                                      Just Another Drug Song
Burt                                               Philip

My mind has mirrors which reflect me               A man sits alone in his room
One shows me my tragic imagery                     His only companions
Oh how I would banish thee to the relief of time   His needle and spoon
But my attempts flare                              Looks out the window
And you intensify to mock                          It’s a beautiful day
Leaving me impotent                                He gets the taste
And but a shadow of you                            To go out and play
Take heed my healing nemesis                       In a dream he sleeps it away
As your existence is on notice                     He never meant to misbehave
For when my sorrows I have lit                     Life means nothing when you’re a slave.
Your imagery will dim and die
This I concede most passionately to you.              May-be right
                                                      May-be wrong
                                                      It’s just another drug song.

                                                   A woman lays on a hotel bed
                                                   Bad thoughts running through her head
                                                   She’s not looking for comfort
                                                   Doesn’t want to be charmed
                                                   Just needs that money to feed her arm
                                                   She never meant to misbehave
                                                   The rules change when you’re a slave.

                                                      May-be right
                                                      May-be wrong
                                                      It’s just another drug song.

                                                   All my friends are dead or dying
                                                   Their bodies are scarred
                                                   And their brains are frying
                                                   If I said I was shocked
                                                   Then I would be lying
                                                   The bed they made
                                                   They now lie in.
                                                   They never meant to misbehave
                                                   They’ll take that with them to the grave.

                                                      May-be right
                                                      May-be wrong
                                                      It’s just another drug song.

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Strange Dream                                      The Tourist
Phillip                                            Phillip

I had a strange dream                              They’ve been told of an island
About ghost-ships and slaves                       With fantastic ocean views
Face-less people and unmarked graves               Everything is shiny
Heard women scream and guns firing                 Everything is new
Saw a mob standing round a body dying
Heard mothers cry and their children were stolen   Paradise awaits
And the lies the missionaries told them            For the chosen few
Saw sad eyes staring                               The rest just faces
As they rape their land                            Waiting in a queue
Drugs and alcohol get passed from white hands.
                                                   But don’t despair
Heard the hum of a didgeridoo                      We’ll show we care
At a nearby corroboree                             We are true blue
A story was told about a man                       We’ll squeeze you in
Who one day                                        Down old Nauru.
Would make them pay for their robbery.
Saw storm clouds brewing                           So they sail the sea
Over the Great Southern Land.                      To escape their fate
                                                   Murder, hate, dictatorship and rape.
Spirits race at the thief                          Innocent people
And mourn for the lost                             Lives at stake
The Rainbow Serpent
Dances under the South Cross.                      Sell their soul to the
                                                   Smuggling man
                                                   Their life, hope, gold
                                                   Their land
                                                   For in advance
                                                   Their visas stamped
                                                   Do the best you can.

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Holy Mystic                                The First Creations of                          Unknown Creatures
Ashik                                      Abraham and Womeneve                            Heidi
Acrylic on canvas                          Cyndell                                         Acrylic on canvas
30 x 40 cm                                 Acrylic on canvas                               50 x 50 cm
                                           30 x 40 cm
I don’t have a story because I paint                                                       This painting represents a galaxy with
abstracts and my art comes from some       This is a picture of a female spirit, which     planets and a lot of unknown creatures
special place - I don’t know where         is sort of giving birth into a Billabong.       of the night. They are lost in space and
from… My motto is divine abstraction,      It is a spiritual drawing. There are a lot      the only thing they can think of is green
because you can plan as much as you        of things, there are other forces out           piss. They want to be free from space.
want, the paintings have their journey     there. The Quinkin that stands behind           The faces around the green house are:
and a life of their own. For me painting   the Tree of Life, she will stand her            Gorilla, Apeman, Tim Toe Soldier and
is a journey and the finished product is   ground especially when there are other          the Mythical Ghost of the holy lights.
divine gorgeousness.                       forces around.                                  Then there is a Space Invader who
                                                                                           enjoys the heat of the sun. A comet
                                           Standing on the right hand side of              is falling into the alien’s planet through
                                           her are the Queen and the King of the           the atmosphere.
                                           Commonwealth, who have granted her
                                           the golden rose badge seal that gives her
                                           the privilege to enter the first Creator’s
                                           heart that will grant her the will to do as
                                           she wishes. And that is this painting now.

                                           I painted this because it was something
                                           I wanted to get out. What great lengths
                                           I had to go to, to ‘close the gap’ as
                                           others say, but to me it was like another
                                           big bang to get to you, to tell you the
                                           truth. It wasn’t falling down, it was falling
                                           up. It’s a message to tell God what
                                           people are doing on earth.

                                           When I look at this painting it makes me
                                           feel very cold because it’s the truth, but
                                           others think I am crazy.
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Halley’s Comet                               Paint in my Veins                           My Mother’s Totem
Heidi                                        Josh                                        (left me in pieces when
Acrylic on canvas                            Acrylic on canvas                           she died)
20 x 20 cm                                   50 x 50 cm                                  Katie
                                                                                         Acrylic on canvas
I use art to cope with my schizophrenia      I wanted to do a painting with MSIC         20 x 20 cm
and voices that I occasionally hear. If      “tools” - so instead of brushes I used
I am trying to ignore it – it becomes        barrels, syringes and needles to
                                                                                         The parts that make up this turtle are
stronger and eventually overwhelms me.       distribute the paint all over the canvas.
                                                                                         broken, and that’s because I feel like
But when I turn it into art, when I try to   I wanted to catch the spirit of MSIC
                                                                                         I am broken. Sometimes I feel like I’m
paint or write on the paper all the sounds   and harm reduction philosophy in
                                                                                         at a crossroads, sometimes I feel like
and thoughts that I hear in my head          this painting.
                                                                                         I’m going around in circles. The turtle is
– it gets better. Doing art is very
                                                                                         my mother’s totem. She left me in pieces
therapeutic for me. Split personality is
                                                                                         when she died.
when your mind has one entity and your
body another.

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061.                                          065.                                        070.
Multicultural Roots                           Caterpillar Dreaming                        Colours
Marley                                        Marley                                      Michelle
Acrylic on canvas                             Pen on A4 paper                             Acrylic on canvas
20 x 20 cm                                                                                35 x 28 cm
                                              This reminds me of a dear memory of my
I’m not black, I’m not white - I’m            grandfather and our time at Caterpillar     This represents the togetherness of the
what colour I am. And I am proud of           Waterfalls. There is a story, of just       world. We believe we are different, but
my background, no matter what the             how there is the metamorphosis of a         we are more alike than we think. We all
history, because all of that put together     beetle into a witchetty grub, so is the     come together no matter what colour
ultimately makes up Marley, and if I were     metamorphosis of a boy into a man.          our skin is.
to hate any parts of the roots, it would be
like hating myself. To conclude, growing      The black spiral represents the deep
up in a very racist society where people      waterhole my grandfather took me to.
did not see me as indigenous or white.        There is a mythical creature called Yirru
I felt like I have lack of identity, and it   - it comes out of the waterhole and
makes me feel very lost at times.             makes a loud noise like thunder, which
                                              begins the monsoon season. Yirru lies
                                              dormant with its mouth open, and things
                                              on the side of the waterhole get washed
                                              into its mouth. This is very dear to me
                                              and I want to pass the story down but
                                              don’t have the words - so this picture
                                              helps me to express it.

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079.                                         087.                                      089.
Sapiosexual                                  Henri Charrière                           Henry Johnson
Mike                                         Mike                                      Mike
Oil pastels and aquarelle                    Oil pastels and aquarelle paper           Oil pastels and aquarelle
on A3 paper                                  60 x 20 cm                                on A3 paper

I love the chiaroscuro, dark backgrounds     Dreaming of freedom, the Butterfly        He was an African-American soldier
with the face illuminated. Rembrandt         (Papillon). This is a portrait of Henri   in the Great War, enormously brave
would use this style often - it’s also the   Charrière, famous for escaping three      and really humble. The injustice of the
way addicts see people.                      times from Devil’s Island jail.           American system: he was given the
                                                                                       Croix de Guerre in 1918 by France, while
                                                                                       his own country didn’t recognise him
                                                                                       until the 21st century, finally being given
                                                                                       the Medal of Honor by President Obama.

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way; that my coping mechanisms
                                                                                          - drug use and hoarding - are not
                                                                                          working. I need to change something.

                                                                                          The Art project helped me to
                                                                                          acknowledge the problem I have and
                                                                                          find the courage to look for the solution.
                                                                                          I started counselling sessions that
                                                                                          will hopefully help me to work on my
                                                                                          problematic drug use and hoarding.
117.                                         122.                                         I wouldn’t have been able to do that
Despair                                      The Effects of CSA                           without all the hours and days spent
                                                                                          painting at MSIC.
Spacey                                       Taz
Acrylic on canvas                            Acrylic on canvas                            The hole in my painting is the hole in
20 x 20 cm                                   50 x 50 cm                                   my heart that cannot be filled with any
                                                                                          material thing - not with drugs nor the
I don’t do much art. I tried it once while   I have a home but I am sleeping rough.       items I keep on dragging into my house.
I was in jail, and this is the second time   I can’t stay in my house, I can’t be on      It is a hole in my life that being sexually
I decided to try something really simple     my own in that house, it makes me            abused as a child made. Now I have an
but nice. My wife loves to paint and to      suicidal... I need to go out and be among    idea of what I can fill that hole with, in a
participate in the Art project, and I did    people. For the last 30 years I’ve been      way that no drugs or possessions can.
this painting more because I wanted to       afraid to fall asleep alone because of       It was a God shaped vacuum and now
support her and do something nice for        the nightmares I have about the sexual       I’m able to acknowledge and accept
her… but she is the main artist here.        abuse in my childhood. It determined         that. He walks with me, beside me or
My painting represents despair; that is      my life and caused my addictions -           carries me.... I am on the way there...
what I feel when I am separated from her.    drug dependence and hoarding. In my          and when I get there I will tell you what
She is the love of my life and the best      nightmares those assaults happen over        it is. It was such a cathartic experience
relationship I have ever had.                and over again. I use ice because I need     and an extremely spiritual journey for me.
                                             to fully exhaust myself in order to get to   The Art project has opened a floodgate
                                             sleep without having nightmares.             of creativity and put me in a place where
                                                                                          I’m no longer ashamed of or afraid of my
                                             The Art project and all the painting I did   past, but I am able to confront it head-on
                                             has ignited an important process inside      and seek the professional help I need to
                                             me. I surprised myself; I realised for the   help me understand the complexities of
                                             first time in my life that I was able to     the issues I haven’t had the courage to
                                             sit down and do something (painting)         face before.
                                             for hours without thinking about using
                                             drugs.                                       I thank MSIC and every member of staff
                                                                                          for being there when I needed them.
                                             I expressed my childhood trauma              I wouldn’t be in this place or head-space
                                             through my painting. I wasn’t planning       right now if not for them or the facility.
                                             to, it just happened. I was able to          It’s impacted dramatically on my drug
                                             acknowledge my anger, frustration and        use as well, because since the beginning
                                             fear in a new way, in a constructive way,    of August I’ve only used 6 or 7 times;
                                             and it made me realise all my life I have    instead of 2-3 times a day. Now all I want
                                             dealt with my problems in a destructive      to do is paint my feelings.

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125.
Rainbow Serpent
Tracey
Acrylic on canvas
30 x 40 cm

Long ago in the Dreamtime, when the
earth lay sleeping and nothing moved
or grew, lived the Rainbow Serpent.
Then one day the Rainbow Serpent
awoke and came out from beneath the
earth. Refreshed from her long slumber,
she travelled far and wide leaving
winding tracks from her huge body
and then returning to the place she
had first appeared.

[This is the beginning of a longer story
about the Rainbow Serpent – it was
she that caused all the waterways in
Australia to form.]

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