Sean Worrall

April 13, 2018April 13, 2018 seanworrall

There’s something satisfying about hanging a piece of art on the street and then just walking away…

April 11, 2018April 11, 2018 seanworrall

The ongoing notion of a smaller painting brought to a completed conclusion on every single day…

April 10, 2018 seanworrall

Bridges over the Thames, Chip shop walls, abandoned tube stations…

March 23, 2018March 23, 2018 seanworrall

The luck of a thousand stars can’t get me out of this….

February 26, 2018February 26, 2018 seanworrall

Stargrowth, when a frame is left on the street then stars will grow…

February 20, 2018February 20, 2018 seanworrall

A leaf left hanging on a wall in East London yesterday is now off to San Francisco…

February 14, 2018February 14, 2018 seanworrall

Another piece left under another bridge…

February 5, 2018February 5, 2018 seanworrall

The art of dropping art, the latest parts of a year-long piece of work…

January 30, 2018 seanworrall

One piece of work in 365 parts, a year-long piece of work and the notion, once more, of 365 pieces carefully dropped…

January 28, 2018January 28, 2018 seanworrall

Found it at the welfare store, the war on perfection, surely painting is about the flaws, the energy of paint?