Acrylic on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed on the back.
One time when I lived in a small suburb of Launceston, Tasmania's northern capitol. There was some sort of unidentifiable meat (perhaps an eel?) on the footpath outside my house. Around this time there was also a lot of tagging going on around my neighborhood. In particular, lots of tags of a fish skeleton with the word CHAOS written above/beneath it.
Coupled with the screeches of flocks of cockatoos and the glow of the afternoon sun, this piece was born.