Monday 8 June 2009

Rob remembering his Uncle ...

When I think of Uncle Arth I think of booze, guns and naked women.
He always encourage me in my artistic pursuits. He was the first person
who showed me that art and design could make people feel. He was
the first person that I ever did a caricature for, in some ways ... he
was my first client!!! I never knew uncle Arth very well, but on the times
I did chat to him one-to-one he struck me as a very deep, complex
guy who observed life with a tear in his eye. He seemed to look at
the complexities of life and wonder at them. I remember his stories
being larger than life, and in some ways I think he was a part of life's
magic. Uncle Arth was not about the realities of this world, he was about
the possibilities of it, and I think this way of being is a blessing and a
curse.

The world needs more Uncle Arthur's. He believed in people, he was a 
dreamer, a collector, a fighter, an agitator, a sentimental man, with a soft 
heart and an eye for detail. Most of all his was a cool uncle, who did his 
thing and lived his life. I will miss him.

xxx

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