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In The Night Garden 2015

Into the lucid translucency of the Night Garden stomps the carnie, pie juice and fag ash smeared indelicately through his aura. Beneath gossamer skeins of light, bathed in iridescence, the candy butcher picks his teeth with a rusted safety pin before contemplating and consuming his juicy find… Burnishing the inky darkness for just one night the Night Garden is diaphanous,… Read more →

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Sumfink from Nufink at Tortuga Studios solo exhibition opens 17th April 2015

SUMFINK FROM NUFINK at TORTUGA STUDIOS SOLO EXHIBITION Splayed on the relics of our culture – the rusted the disregarded, the wantonly useless – NUFINK’s work comprises some of the most recognisable street art/ stenciling around, raw images honed with finesse and an acute eye for detail. And it begs the ultimate question, how does humanity crawl from its warm… Read more →

Subversion

Subversion – 27th March

Cloaked in a wily shroud of deception, subversion looks the part, all straight lines, bowler hats and tucked-in undies. But beneath her chameleon cape a covert insurgency unravels wantonly, a ticking time-bomb set to blow the boundaries to bits… As part of ART MONTH 2015, Tortuga Studios slips beneath society’s mantle into the shadowy realm of the subversive. In a… Read more →

The Lawn Sale

The Lawn Sale A one-time, once-only, chance-of-a-lifetime bargain basement bonanza art auction… This Friday 20th Dec, 6 till 9pm Tortuga Studios , 31 Princes Hwy, St Peters Fifteen feet of Bundy bear looms up ahead, a small pink waistcoat with Meet Me At The Ettamogah Pub barely covering his moulting pelt; beneath a wealth of weary Best & Less bras,… Read more →

IN THE NIGHT GARDEN 2013

IN THE NIGHT GARDEN 2013 In association with the Sydney Fringe Festival As the Gregorian cycle grinds through its shuddering revolutions, sparks cast into the gloaming, we entice you to explore a dark world that glimmers with life. (please tuck your friggatriskaidekaphobia snuggly beneath your arm). In the crevices of a darkened world in the back streets of St Peters… Read more →