<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907</id><updated>2009-02-21T01:31:28.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>davidcationpaintings</title><subtitle type='html'>Contemporary Canadian artist David Cation displays paintings created in oil on canvas, drawing, acrylics and prints.
paintings and drawings of nudes. portraits, skulls, and other, ,any paintings for sale from site.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-114910295988740652</id><published>2006-05-31T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T13:47:36.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Paintings - 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/quenyanan.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/quenyanan.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/redskull.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/redskull.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This new Skull Paintings unites my study of anatomy and the Word Paintings. Included in the painting is my name, represented by the symbols of the ancient language Queyanan.&lt;br /&gt;This language, devloped by the Lord of the Rings authour J.R.R. Tolkien, theoretically was used in Europe prior to the development of Latin. This in one in a series ongoing including vanitas themes and the word painting.&lt;br /&gt;Work from the series will be exhibited at several galleries in Ontario and in Europe of the next several months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lastminute_cation@yahoo.ca"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lastminute_cation@yahoo.ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lapetitemortgallery.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.lapetitemortgallery.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 306 Cumberland Street near Clarence in Ottawa (Byward Market).&lt;br /&gt;Telephone 613-860-1555&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-114910295988740652?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/114910295988740652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=114910295988740652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/114910295988740652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/114910295988740652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-paintings-2006.html' title='New Paintings - 2006'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-116587234638562961</id><published>2006-12-11T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T13:43:33.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ottawa Oct. 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2119/1648/1600/997669/bluepaintings.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Panic in Detroit !!! paintings by David Cation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;october 20 2006 7-10pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;                                    An Evening with David Cation &amp; Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                     La Petite Mort Gallery . Ottawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 585px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="351" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2119/1648/400/328320/bluepaintings.jpg" width="527" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            David Cation - &lt;em&gt;Untitled&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            60 " x 72" acrylic on canvas 2005-06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;David Cation's new paintings are inspired by or include quotations from stories Catcher in The Rye (Salinger) and Salman Rushdie's Satanic Verses. They are large colourful paintings of which include painted words, human shadows and shooting range targets. They elude to David's mysterious and checkered past - references to hospital wards, prisons, handguns and drugs are interwoven with written appeals of a spiritual nature. Directions for praying, butterflies and angels. Painted in his large format attack style canvas's these new works are deeply personal and many different messages are written into each work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My 14 year old son Brooks Cation will provide musical accompianment throughout the evening which also features readings of poetry from rob mclennan new work from his book aubade (Broken Jaw Press). Nichole McGillwill take the stage in the evening to read exerpt's from her 13 Cautionary Tales along with other poetry and prose, others TBA.There will be paintings and prints for sale by David Cation, and books by rob mclennan including &lt;em&gt;aubade&lt;/em&gt; which feature's Cations work on the cover and books by Nichole McGill will also be for sale. People will have a chance to watch "Deprecation", a documentary filmed during Cation's residence and exhibitions in Belfast in 2002, (Northern Visions TV, Northern Ireland). The film is written and directed by Belfast artist Aaron Dickson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-116587234638562961?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/116587234638562961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=116587234638562961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/116587234638562961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/116587234638562961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/12/ottawa-oct-2006.html' title='Ottawa Oct. 2006'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112780056468658071</id><published>2005-09-26T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:54:20.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juxtapose - Ottawa Art Gallery</title><content type='html'>This work was donated to the OAG fundraiseing exhibit Juxtapose. The gallery produced an impressive exhibition featuring dozens of regioal artists.&lt;br /&gt;As usual most work was let go for a third the market value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/lovetrue%20copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/lovetrue%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selected Exhibitions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2005 Smiles - Royal Castle, Warsaw Poland&lt;br /&gt;Fifth Annual Print Exhibition - Lessandra Gallery, Sophia Bulgaria&lt;br /&gt;OutsiderArt - Pittsburgh USA&lt;br /&gt;2004 Portraits 1994 – 2004 - Safe House Art Gallery Belfast N. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;Depression Suite - Aware Centre for Depression, Belfast&lt;br /&gt;ITEM - SAW Gallery , Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;Recent Acquisitions - Carleton University Art Gallery Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;2003 The Bigger Picture - Ottawa Art Gallery Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;2003 Skulls - Museum of Arts and Sciences San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;1999 Skin and Bones - Parkdale Visual Art Centre Toronto&lt;br /&gt;Monkeys, Junkies, Martyrs and Flunkies - Ottawa School of Art, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1998 Drawings and Paintings - Carl Davis Gallery, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1997 ARTORAMA - Gallery 101, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;Oil and Steel - Carl Davis Gallery Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1996 New Fire Angels - Barnard-Biderman Fine Art, New York City&lt;br /&gt;Through the Looking Glass - Warde-Nasse, New York City&lt;br /&gt;F.I.A.C. 1996 - Paris France&lt;br /&gt;Distillations of the Soul - Gallery C-O, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1995 Saints and Sinners - Altelier 524, Montreal Quebec&lt;br /&gt;Observatoire 4 - Montreal Quebec&lt;br /&gt;David Cation - Teodora Art Gallery, Toronto&lt;br /&gt;1994 David Cation Paintings - Barnard-Biderman Fine Art, New York City&lt;br /&gt;Works on Paper - Carl Davis Gallery Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1993 Big Jesus,Gamblers and other Superheroes !!! - Idee Toronto&lt;br /&gt;Big Jesus, Gamblers and other Superheroes - -Galerie Intersection Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;1992 Women, Children and Men - Galerie Intersection, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;Toronto Indoor Art Show - Toronto&lt;br /&gt;1991 Monoprints -The Studio Ottawa &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live Action Art Performances&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Carnival – Zaphod Beeblebrox and Babylon nightclubs, in collaboration with DJ Leslie and Harsh-Reality Productions. Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;Strut Your Stuff – SAW Gallery, Ottawa, - live painting performance with Mark Marsters&lt;br /&gt;Black Tie to Bondage – Artists fashion show,Ottawa - featuring a cast of body painted daglo skeletons.&lt;br /&gt;ARTORAMA Gallery 101 – Painting performance (Ottawa) creating the Artguitar from studio scraps and garbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Related positions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Painting Instructor Ottawa School of Art, Ottawa Board of Education, Visual Arts Centre Orleans, Private Lessons&lt;br /&gt;-Museum Technician, City of Ottawa, Ottawa Art Gallery, SAW Gallery, Gallery 101, Artzone Fine Art Services.&lt;br /&gt;-Set Designer and builder for theatre and dance productions, nightclubs and private functions&lt;br /&gt;-Festival Co-organizer, Dark Carnival Ottawa Canada&lt;br /&gt;-Gallery Coordinator, Galerie Intersection Ottawa, Gallery 1313 Toronto &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lectures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;University of Ulster - Belfast Northern Ireland&lt;br /&gt;Community Visual Images - Belfast Northern Ireland&lt;br /&gt;University of Ottawa Canada&lt;br /&gt;Ottawa School of Art Canada&lt;br /&gt;Mayfield Secondary School - Brampton Ontario Canada &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grants and Awards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999 Project Grant "A" , Region of Ottawa - Carleton&lt;br /&gt;1998 Project Grant "A" , Region of Ottawa - Carleton&lt;br /&gt;1995 Exhibition Assistance, Canada Consul General, New York City&lt;br /&gt;1989, 90, 91, 92 - Exhibition Assistance, Ontario Arts Council&lt;br /&gt;1989 Guy Gibson I.O.D.E. Award - Arts, High School of Commerce, Ottawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Television Media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Deprecation – Documentary film on the artist in Belfast during the exhibition &lt;em&gt;Portraits 1994 - 2004&lt;/em&gt;. Produced by Northern Visions Television, Belfast. Directed by Aaron Dickson&lt;br /&gt;- Rockburn and Company – Interview in the artists studio during preparations for the New York exhibition New Fire Angels. Produced by Canadian Broadcasting Corporation. Directed by Ken Rockburn.&lt;br /&gt;- Studio Two – Interviews about the artist and his work during exhibitions at Carl Davis Gallery, Ottawa and Barnard-Biderman Fine Arts, New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Collections and Commissions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carleton University Art Gallery - Canada, Ottawa Art Gallery - Canada,&lt;br /&gt;Peel Regional Board of Education – Canada, Canril Corporation, Canada,&lt;br /&gt;Ottawa Sun Newspaper, Henderson Recration Equiptment Ltd., Canada,&lt;br /&gt;John Paton and Blayne Collins, Toronto, Canada, Angels on Bank Street, Ottawa Canada, Mandela Design for Burning Man Festival, U.S.A., The Jumpers Painting commissioned for the production and book Contes Urbain. Directed by Patrick Leroux. Ottawa,&lt;br /&gt;Depression Series – portrait series commissioned for publications by Aware Centre for Depression, Belfast Northern Ireland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112780056468658071?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112780056468658071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112780056468658071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112780056468658071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112780056468658071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/juxtapose-ottawa-art-gallery.html' title='Juxtapose - Ottawa Art Gallery'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113670963454716988</id><published>2006-01-08T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:43:57.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monologue from David Cation Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="389" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/Death%20Rests%20in%20Love%27s%20Love.0.jpg" width="313" border="0" 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It is titled &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wings are Nearly Free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Suzanne Vega wrote a song Ironbound/Fancy Poultry. The title of my play was inspired by her words, "Wings are Nearly Free", from that song.&lt;br /&gt;Posted below are excerpts from the play. The four characters are Death, The Painter, The Muse and The Clear Eyed Goddess Athena.This work in progress is a collective multimedia project.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death Rest's in Love&lt;/strong&gt; 28" x 22&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; ink on paper from the Dead Drawing Series 1998 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deaths Monologue&lt;/span&gt; , to the protaganist, after his suicide. This scene invloves Death, and the Painter, who have found themsekves on the river Hades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death&lt;/strong&gt; "My life has always been theatre. A performance, a sketch...OR SO I HAD THOUGHT"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(death smokes a cigarette, and begins to speak, almost Burroughs - like, but calmer, humble). "I don't think you can see anything that you could see before, I have this feeling you know,but do not you are not where you are anymore too, my sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Wine is distibuted to audience in small glasses. Death pours from an urn into two goblets, he sips from one then passes the other to the Painter. Technically the temp. drops app. 5degrees, fans blow toawrds the audience, an incencense burns ...Ariel has a great burner) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death&lt;/strong&gt;To the Audience and the Protaganist ..."You like it here , you think it is fine and that is what this place was created to be, just so fine... Now that you all have been given drink, join me , taste this wine...it is time. , let it rest on your toungue, inhale softly, feel it burn down your throat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and inside of you. Feel this cool breeze, listen to this stream, Look deep into mine eyes, and feel my embrace around, and inside you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death toasts the audience, and again beginds to speak&lt;/strong&gt; "What the painter does not know as the likes of you do not either, he will realize that this nectar, this honey made of fruit and berry and wine is my body. My blood, my bones crushed to pulp. Everybody at one time consumes my body, my blood, my self. It fills this river Hades below, it pours down from the heavens when the world turns awry. It burns the field and forest and it is the tears of a newborne child. The tears of mother or her mournig kin. Smell it, taste it touch it too, hear it in the minstrels cry. See it through my burning eyes. I am joyed as you come to this land, underneath the sea ... We all have a time....time ....time..... it is the gift we share eternally....for it is eternity. oh but often such a burden, to see it go wasted by you and you and even you and damnit maybe even him!!!! (death points to the Painter) This quiet sacred river HAdes is from whence you have been blessed with your mortality. I...... AM... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Death turns to the Painter "I am equal to or greater than any god you have ever loved or ever feared. Darker than the cloaked ones, who raised you. who cradelled you. I was there when you had just been concieved, and In that moment , with a kiss I burned your name on your mothers tongue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guided your first fumbleing steps, and I walked you safely to school in those elementary years. I walked you past those awkward demons. I tied you off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I rejoiced when you conceived your first child, and then another. With relish I whispered in your ears their names too....as it first crossed your lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am that heat , that sweat, that cold you shiver from on a road in the midnights glare. I have walked in the early hours of the day, and inn the late hours too, waiting.....waiting for you to call. Sometimes you beckon so frozen and blacked from the death, and sometimes youjr heat is unbearable and the light you breath burns mine eyes and what skin I carry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh you, my lover, my mistress, my desparate whore. oh I crave you with my entire being, sometimes when I reach out to touch you my bones begin to crumble and I resign. And worse than that when I hear your beckon call to me...in a moment of self doubt or as a reflective, bloody tear forms in your eye. Oh yes I have so often heard your cries. Your weeping, I could not come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death continues &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;" Athena....The Clear Eyed Goddess. Both your angel and mine. She gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; us both this pleaseure, this moment. From here and forevermorw we begin, to look, to see, to ponder...to find.... She has answered both your prayers and mine. For as time deceives even I...I have been here for you always. I wish now for you to be with me. Now I can come out of your skin, and we may see your truest visions. Oh Painter can you clearly see your pictures you can read your poems and stories now . You finally get to see what you have given this world.(judgement????) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Death turns to the audience)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"We can read your poems, and songs, and study those paintings. We can research those documents you have prepared...review what you have taken and what you have been given. We can wiegh out what you have spoken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;what you have been told. And we can do all of this now.... undisturbed and finally... by you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it is I...I am the sonnets rhyme, I am the pigment in thase paintings, I am black and I am white, I am the law, I am the government, I am wealth and I am poverty. I am love and I am hatered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Joy and sorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Painter to Death, boldly&lt;/strong&gt; "So in this...what is it. What are the things that keeps us alive each day. Today it maybe different than what it was yesterday, or tomorrow and all of its tomorrows after that. ( the Painters tone rises and lowers deep. under the n ails of the theatre stage itself). Today it will be different, different than it was before, and different than before then too. And those ways WILL keep on, they kept me going , perhaps today new ways need to be discovered. It is the dark heart that &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/skull%20with%20reefer%20and%20fit..0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="362" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/skull%20with%20reefer%20and%20fit..jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pulls me down. But it has been darkness too, that has kept me up . All the while we pray each day that it doesn't pull us too far... either way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;New ways must be discovered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Painter turns and glances at Death, nods and sips the wine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Painter Responds to Death. from Wings are Nearly Free , Copyright David Cation Athena and The Muse listen in .( A dialogue between Death and The Painter develops soon after in which they wiegh the pro's and cons of The Painters death. The Painter responds to Death's monlogue. "What is it, what are the things that keep us alive today? Today it may be different, different than the way it was before. BEHOLD OUR BLESSED BEFORE!!!!!" He sneers back to the audience Hvolr exmoàpe sneers at Death Is it really a darkened heart that pulls us down and we beg it stop. Each moment so many sceam that it will stop before this earth crumble under our very feet were would find our selves here.....And that....dear doctor.....is beauty????. The Painter begins to rage You have given so much ifinite clarity n'are have I ever allowed grey , those ways kept me going....perhaps today, new ways will be found, perhaps we can find it in those colours you mock oh you devil you. , and now black and white have been taken too. I should damn you into the hell below us, always always waiting. &lt;strong&gt;David Cation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skull with Reefer and Fit&lt;/strong&gt; 40" x 30" oil on canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are retarted in every step.Perhaps you could find answers in the papers I left for you.....oh loving desparate you . You simply a consultant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Death sitting , reclined, sips from his cup, flames arise suddenly consuming the Painter . Death sets his goblet down the flames retreat. "You were saying???" 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ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Painter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Oh Death, oh dark love, oh my Deareast One. My need for you has been deep with in me since before I came into this world. Of course you branded my mothers toungue. But now, especially now, in this unearthly state and Judgement you are still with me. I see how you will always be with and I with too. I can rest, in each moment in every day, in every single moment. Now... I can rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Painter turns to the audience "&lt;/strong&gt;Oh goddess, oh muse, oh ancient cloaked ones among you. Is this the rebirth??? is it this or is it that. is everything red or is it blue????? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to Death&lt;/strong&gt; "No matter. Do not get me wrong old man, ah, but of course you won't. I do not ponder an option in anything. I ponder only truth from non truths. Your tears have poured onto every pallette in which I scape. You wept in each pen, these exact words ....you know it is true, and yes so have I , you have taught me nothing, and nothing do I expect to learn from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;... Perhaps... my gift to you will far outway any thing whoich has ever crossed this river. I will leave you in this place, the kind of Hell. You have no option, as I have none either. I will go back and in your blood speak your truths as horrid or gleefull as they might be, and I will continue with my documents for them to find. To remind them....that they have no chance...that, is my gift to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;copyright 2006 David Cation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113670963454716988?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113670963454716988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113670963454716988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113670963454716988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113670963454716988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/01/monologue-from-david-cation-story.html' title='Monologue from David Cation Story'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113294313331504431</id><published>2005-11-25T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:41:43.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blind Poem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for my friend. dancer. and drinking girl. and brilliant artist &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domnika &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/blind%20poem%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;acrylic/canvas 30" x 50" 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113294313331504431?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113294313331504431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113294313331504431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294313331504431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294313331504431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/11/blind-poem.html' title='Blind Poem'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113294639259266782</id><published>2005-11-25T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:33:42.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/finished%20poem%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Aloha Room hosted a Valentines Day reception of New Word Paintings just after I left Char...stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot enter the club anymore...drag...(see angels on bank street.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="367" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/good%20sun%20rises%20copy.0.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/ineverrealized%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="343" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/ineverrealized%20copy.0.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 622px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/iwant1%20copy.jpg" width="519" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/thereis%20a%20new%20rose..1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" height="307" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/thereis%20a%20new%20rose..1.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/with%20each%20new%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="371" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/with%20each%20new%20copy.1.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113294639259266782?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113294639259266782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113294639259266782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294639259266782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294639259266782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/11/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-115406105912517068</id><published>2006-07-27T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:17:36.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels liars and lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD SAVE THE QUEENS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/320/girlangelon%20bank.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/boyangelonbankst.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/320/boyangelonbankst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/girlangelon%20bank.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aNGELS ON baNK sTREET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...circa 1998 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;for the fags the junkies the bitches, bastards and whores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the saving grace of a Nations Capital &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bank Street. @ Gilmour.&lt;/span&gt; Ottawa Canada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Buy the book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aubade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by rob mclennan fall 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;published by Broken Jaw Press, Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-115406105912517068?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/115406105912517068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=115406105912517068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/115406105912517068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/115406105912517068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/07/angels-liars-and-lovers.html' title='Angels liars and lovers'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113892635640893921</id><published>2006-02-02T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:39:02.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>father, son, father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/father,father,son.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 513px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/father%2Cfather%2Cson.jpg" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Father, Son, Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vid Cation mixed media on paper. 33" x 11" 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is always a good thing to remember why one paints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend, my son, his father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blessed be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113892635640893921?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113892635640893921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113892635640893921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113892635640893921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113892635640893921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/02/father-son-father.html' title='father, son, father'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-115276180027844119</id><published>2006-07-12T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:36:40.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belfast Commissions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/Belfasttrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/Belfasttrio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Three portraits commissioned by Aware Centre for Depression. Belfast N. Ireland, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;www.artengine.ca/cation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-115276180027844119?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/115276180027844119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=115276180027844119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/115276180027844119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/115276180027844119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/07/belfast-commissions.html' title='Belfast Commissions'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112974223307668987</id><published>2005-10-19T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T08:46:31.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist Goes to the Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/kids.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artist Goes to the Wall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Since arriving in December from Ottawa, Mr. Cation has created a vast collection of new artworks, which includes more than 100 drawings and paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The artworks currently on display range from oil portraits to word art, done in watercolour and acrylic on paper.&lt;br /&gt;“If you spend a lot of time in my kitchen you will end up on canvas,” says Mr. Cation, of how he is inspired by the people around him.&lt;br /&gt;Examples of his work include one piece titled &lt;em&gt;Love Song - Revolver&lt;/em&gt;, which depicts a gun over the words “love song,” while another features a butterfly sharing space with the word revolver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/lovesongrevolver.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mr. Cation says these particular pieces illustrate the direction his work is now taking, which is quite differen&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/untitledgun.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t the traditional portraits he used to paint. Last fall, Mr. Cation was featured in an art show at Safehouse Art Space, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;in Belfast, Northern Ireland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/untitledgun.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/untitledgun.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lovesong/revolver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Cation 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;11" x 33" gouache on paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;fon&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112974223307668987?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112974223307668987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112974223307668987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112974223307668987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112974223307668987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/10/artist-goes-to-wall.html' title='Artist Goes to the Wall'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113761097295477517</id><published>2006-01-18T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T07:09:52.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>childrens aid society ontario - lies beyond belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/TELEVISION%20GOOD.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/200/TELEVISION%20GOOD.0.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;David Cation 2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lies Beyond Belief...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;acrylic paint on Toshiba tv set.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;18 x 22 x 22"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This painted tv set was inspired by my two year case againt the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Childrens Aid Society of Ontario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Initially I thought just to paint the screen blue with the single word &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;EVERY Childrens Aid Society Employee I have dealt with, have based their case, on misinformation, heresay, and lies....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CAS does good work, but what are the statistics on case histories of both the children and parents. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; did things work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/tvdetail1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/TELEVISION%20GOOD.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113761097295477517?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113761097295477517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113761097295477517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113761097295477517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113761097295477517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2006/01/childrens-aid-society-ontario-lies.html' title='childrens aid society ontario - lies beyond belief'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112783481980002034</id><published>2005-09-27T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T00:27:26.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/bfly%20copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/bfly%20copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is what has been going on the with my work as an artist both in Canada and abroad.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/DSCF0195.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/DSCF0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/bfly%20copy1.jpg"&gt;I wish to thank the many individuals who made the Belfast exhibition a great success. In particular Danny Burke, Anita Eutenierier, Ken Rockburn, Anto, Ruth, and Gerry. Also, Laganside Foundation-Belfast, Community Arts Foundation-Belfast, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artengine.ca/"&gt;http://www.artengine.ca/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/bfly%20copy1.jpg"&gt; Ottawa, Canada, The Ormeau Center - Belfast, Aware Center for Depression-Belfast, Northern Visions Television- Belfast, Pat's Bar, Farset Internationa, The Duke, The Empire Club, The John Hewitt Pubs in Belfast.www.artengine.ca/cation There have been a number of exhibitions, a documentary by filmmaker Aaron Dickson and a few recent articles on my work.&lt;br /&gt;Ottawa exhausted itself as my home of twenty years.&lt;br /&gt;My passage out of town brought forth a new manuscript entitled Leaving Ottawa. I have also setup a new studio in where The Homicide Paintings are being painted.&lt;br /&gt;hello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112783481980002034?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112783481980002034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112783481980002034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783481980002034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783481980002034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/here-is-what-has-been-going-on-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-113294730199806210</id><published>2005-11-25T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:01:24.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belfast Retrospective</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/DSCF0195.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Cation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portaits 1994 - 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAFEHOUSE ARTSPACE GALLERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/DSCF0195.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Cation's eye-catching exhibition is his first in Ireland. He tell Brian Campbell about his unique take on the fragility of the hunan condition&lt;/strong&gt;... An exhibition titled Portraits does't sound like the most original works you might chance upon, but David Cation's Portraits 1994 - 2004 will take you by surprise.The portraits in question are portraits of skulls, astonishing in that such bold and vivid colours are used in subject matter which couldn't be starker.There's no doubting the Canadian is a true talent and his show at Belfast's Safehouse Arts Space - his first in Ireland - will surely be the first of many on European shores.A visiting artist and lecturer all over his native Canada, Cation has also exhibited in museums and galleries from New York to San Francisco to Toronto and has work in seversl public and private Canadian collections.He was recently involved with an exhibition at the California Academy of Arts and Sciences alongside Andy Warhol and Jean Michel Basquiat.As can be seen by his Skull paintings - described by one critic as -the morbid crania are painted like some caustic advertisement for the Gap -. he does more than strip down his subjects and his fascination with the fragiltiy of the human condition hasbeen hieghtened in recent years. "Skulls are portraits too. I whittled it down from painting figures to portraits and then just removed more layers, he says.A lot of my friends have died. I have lost alot of my friends in the last ten years. Even Zoe, my former wife died. (The image pictured, is one of him and his wife.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/rooftoppaINTINGS.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/rooftoppaINTINGS.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As for the use of such bold colours in the portraits, say strives to create contast in his work. "Its a classic elment of design. Portraits of skulls say death, but what is death? It is a door closing . And what happens when cllose a door, You"re in another room. Itès not a bad thing: the same way that life is not a good thing. It just is. It's another thing."Still on the subject of mortality, Cation has worked alot with street kids in his native Ottawa in a bid to tackle teenage suicide.It's the number one killer of teenagers: suicide. The particular problem is that issues like that are ignored so hard in Ottawa, because it's the nation's capital.."I met a group of street kids and they'd come to the studio every Tuesday and I'd do portraiture."Ten years later, I still work with some of those kids. Some have died, but some have gone on to do OK.""You pull them out of the alleys and give them a paintbrush. It's my way of giving something back to society.""It's helping them learn about art and I get a little bit of help too."However, Cation hints that his stint in Europe may be permanent, as he feels he has done all he can in Canada."I've no reason to be there. No reason whatsoever. I had everything Ottawa had to offer and I gave it everything I have. There's nothing else there, so why stay? You'd just get frustrated.""I say that if you see yourself on cover of the local arts paper, you have to leave town, unfortunatley '"Most of the work I did there in the last two years was sets for theatre, nightclub sets, event design, parties and I'm starting to move more into museum work and away from commercial work."In previous paintings, Cation dealt with religious iconography, while his next works will be based on words. He said he would like to organise a festival/art party in Europe called The Dark Carnival - as he did in Canada.And if he revels in painting the darker side of life, it's no surprise that he gets some interesting people admiring his work:"Ozzy Osbourne even contacted us, because during his last Canadian tour he was in Quebec City and my show caught his eye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/DSCF0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-113294730199806210?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/113294730199806210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=113294730199806210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294730199806210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/113294730199806210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/11/belfast-retrospective.html' title='Belfast Retrospective'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112780242410884447</id><published>2005-09-26T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T03:54:29.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie moveme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/good%20movie%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/good%20movie%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Word painting inspired by a love poem I wrote to  Zoe in 1986. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;She passed in September 2003, age 38, cancer. A loving mother to both our children Alanna Helen and Brooks Vincent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112780242410884447?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112780242410884447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112780242410884447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112780242410884447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112780242410884447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/movie-moveme.html' title='movie moveme'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112783785474819785</id><published>2005-09-27T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T03:49:35.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ottawa Xpress Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/boxersblog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/boxersblog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;INTERNATIONAL SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;David Cation is an Ottawa painter known for his figurative paintings and drawings that speak of the complexity of the human condition. This past fall Cation was honoured with a retrospective of his portraits at Safehouse Art Space in Belfast, Northern Ireland. While in Ireland, he was the subject of a short documentary film by Belfast artist Aaron Dickson. To see why the Irish loved Cation's work go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aarondickson.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.aarondickson.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. The film is titled &lt;em&gt;Deprecation&lt;/em&gt;, and can be found under the short films section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112783785474819785?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112783785474819785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112783785474819785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783785474819785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783785474819785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/ottawa-xpress-story.html' title='Ottawa Xpress Story'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112960115038975061</id><published>2005-10-17T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T03:43:48.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - 2002</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/fang1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/fang1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SKULLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This canvas Famous American Negroe Painter was&lt;br /&gt;displayed alongside work by Andy Warhol and Jean&lt;br /&gt;Michel Basquiat in the exhibition SKULLS at the California Academy of Arts and Sciences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112960115038975061?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112960115038975061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112960115038975061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112960115038975061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112960115038975061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/10/san-francisco-2002.html' title='San Francisco - 2002'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112783069533514612</id><published>2005-09-27T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T19:28:11.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alanna's Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/Copy-of-lovesong.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/Copy-of-lovesong.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112783069533514612?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783069533514612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783069533514612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/alannas-painting.html' title='Alanna&apos;s Painting'/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17168907.post-112783049538823594</id><published>2005-09-27T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T07:14:55.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/1600/as%20kings%20as%20angels%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2119/1648/400/as%20kings%20as%20angels%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Cation. &lt;br /&gt;As Wings on Angels. acrylic on canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17168907-112783049538823594?l=dcationpaintings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/feeds/112783049538823594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17168907&amp;postID=112783049538823594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783049538823594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17168907/posts/default/112783049538823594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dcationpaintings.blogspot.com/2005/09/david-cation.html' title=''/><author><name>David Cation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12819649532673635618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12748834505619341762'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>