Wednesday, 1 January 2014

"Because I Love You"

Material: Acrylic and Watercolour on paper.

I didn't use any pencil outlines for this, working directly with brushes and cotton wool. I left the human figure in silhouette in order to emphasise the loneliness of the individual.



Copyright B Purkayastha 2014

A couple of words for everyone

To start with, I would like to apologise to everyone for the lack of posts in the recent past – especially to you, Charlie Ehlen, because unlike most others who read me you aren’t connected to me elsewhere and aren’t aware that things haven’t been going well with me for a while.

Actually, “not going well with me” is an understatement. In the last month and a half – since mid-November – I have gone through pure, undiluted hell. I don’t want to whine about my personal problems here, but I’ll just say that psychological torment of the kind I have been through (and am still going through) I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemies.

Starting today, however, the Butcher Shop is again open for business. It’s not just the symbolism, if that is what it is, of starting again on the New Year. It’s the little fact that I need to start creating again or go crazy (and I am not far from that). I have no desire to get seriously suicidal, and I have not been far from that, either.

However, I do need readers – and comments. Please, if you read anything I’ve taken the time to write, leave a word about what you think. I’m hanging on by my fingertips here, and I don’t want to let go.


Thanks for the understanding, and your patience.

Wednesday, 25 December 2013

Santa Claus



Santa flew over the town
Gifts filling all his pockets
He was riding on a drone
And stuffing presents into rockets. 

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from the White House to Afghanistan
As Santa Claus friendly. 

Santa flew over Helmand
And blew up a family
Said "Oops, that didn't go as planned, perhaps"
And delivered a little homily.

"They must've had bad thoughts sometimes
Or they might have had them in future
So kids remember to thank your Santa Claus
Banish evil from your nature."

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from Yemen to Pakistan
As Santa Claus friendly.

Santa flew over Peshawar
And blew a car away
Said "it was loaded with terrorist men
I knew it clear as day."

Santa flew over the wreck
Once again to take a photo
Sent it by elf to archive it
In his North Pole trophy grotto. 

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from Mali to Waziristan
As Santa Claus friendly.

Santa flew over Yemen
Blew a wedding to pieces
Hovered over the blood and screams
Pondering hits and misses.

"They'd have had terrorist kids" he said
Shaking his head so sadly
"So I had to kill them now
But it was done so badly.

"There's an artistry to killing," he said
"As beautiful as the sun and rain, 
I must be losing my touch
So for practice I'll do it again. "

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from Somalia to Tajikistan
As Santa Claus friendly.

Santa flew over Africa
Destroying what he was able
Bombed a clinic in Mogadishu
And spun a little fable.

"It's a tale of wrong and right
I'm right so they must be wrong
Over the wrecks of shattered lives
I sing my little song."

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from Sudan to Turkmenistan
As Santa Claus friendly.

Santa Claus, he's your guy
For gifts right to your home and heath
And the gift he brings to you and yours
Is a grave the earth beneath.

So obey your Santa Claus
Do as he wants you to
And don't you dare have second thoughts
'Cause Santa will come for you. 

Santa Claus, Christmas man
Gifting gifts as only he can
Known from the White House to Afghanistan
As Santa Claus friendly.

Copyright B Purkayastha 2013