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2010: Magical Realism: Exploring narrative lines in similar yet different way.

What has become apparent during these first few months is that the whimsical side of my personality has surged to the forefront and taken my work in a new narrative direction. To use a literary term, these new paintings are an exploration into the realm of magical realism.
 
Glimpses of magical realism have been evident in the backgrounds of many of my painting over the past five years. In those instances magical realism was used to flavor the juxtaposition of the main thematic line: adding tension, hinting at madness, or question the laws of physics as we understand them.

Top achieve this shift, I am mixing medias more then I have in previous years. Merging charcoal, graphite, pastel, and acrylics with my first love: Ink (painted with a brush), as well as incorporating the written word.

This is an exciting journey, I trust you will find it equally fascinating.

Duane Kirby Jensen
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Please note: All paintings are sold unframed.
The artist retains reproduction rights on all paintings/sketches/images created purchased and purchased.
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All Paintings in this album © 2010 By Duane Kirby Jensen.



November Rain
November Rain
(sold)

Cities crumble before her gaze as her wild emotions unleash the land to consume that which infests it.
Cities crumble before her gaze as her wild emotions unleash the land to consume that which infests it.
(sold out)

While humans sleep deeply, buildings spring to life and begin to boogie-woogie.
While humans sleep deeply, buildings spring to life and begin to boogie-woogie.
(sold out)

Grooving in front of Club Zero at 3:15 am, as Yehuda Avenue come alive with after-hour funk.
Grooving in front of Club Zero at 3:15 am, as Yehuda Avenue come alive with after-hour funk.
(sold out)

On the edge of disintegration, she still dreams of running wild.
On the edge of disintegration, she still dreams of running wild.
(sold)

Lacey
Lacey
(sold)

(Panel 1-3: Blue) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(Panel 1-3: Blue) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(sold)

(Panel 2-3: Red) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(Panel 2-3: Red) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(sold)

(Panel 3-3: Yellow) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(Panel 3-3: Yellow) Primary Dancers bathed in the afterglow
(sold)

(Panel 2-3) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(Panel 2-3) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(sold)

(Panel 1-3) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(Panel 1-3) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(sold)

(Panel 3-3: Yellow) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(Panel 3-3: Yellow) Primary Dancers within the wonderful midnight-madness of light and sound.
(sold)

Lamenting love lost to one who has yet to taste its' fruit.
Lamenting love lost to one who has yet to taste its' fruit.
$600

If only we could know their secret.
If only we could know their secret.
Contact for price

Stunned, they stare into a world that crumbles before their eyes.
Stunned, they stare into a world that crumbles before their eyes.
$600

The Unveiling
The Unveiling
$600

Another night alone within the darkened city, surrounded by thoughts of what might have been.
Another night alone within the darkened city, surrounded by thoughts of what might have been.
$500 (sold)

On dark Dallas days she dreams of Toscana
On dark Dallas days she dreams of Toscana
$350

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