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jake still

  • Paintings
  • Sculpture
    • The Razor's Edge
    • Cranial Array
    • Signs of a Leaky Gut
    • Untitled (brain fog)
    • Foresight
    • Three Wells
    • Keep Calm (carry on)
    • slash/wound
    • Bespoke Emulator
    • Underflow (sink sink sink)
    • Every 8 Days
    • A Good Day at the Hatchery
    • From The Inside Out (scavengers)
    • ELISA
  • CGI Films
    • Prospectors
    • A Precarious Night at Plumb Point
    • jettisoned
    • A Stone's Throw
    • CHEAPSHOT
    • Find Your Ritual
    • Cloak
  • cv
  • info
  • Contact
the sea blushes at the sight of you
the sea blushes at the sight of you

2025, Oil on canvas, 46 × 32 in

wading through the warm, humble garden
wading through the warm, humble garden

2025, Oil stick & acrylic on canvas, 38 x 34 in

A Little Faith
A Little Faith

2025, Oil on canvas, 24 × 30 in

bending at your every whim
bending at your every whim

2025, Oil on canvas, 30 × 28 in

i can only be delicate for so long
i can only be delicate for so long

2025, Oil on canvas, 40 × 40 in

Veering Off
Veering Off

2025, Oil on canvas, 40 × 38 in

your weight has become a whisper
your weight has become a whisper

2025, Oil on canvas, 48 × 30 in

it’s carved deep like a canyon
it’s carved deep like a canyon

2025, Oil on canvas, 48 × 30 in

the sea blushes at the sight of you wading through the warm, humble garden A Little Faith bending at your every whim i can only be delicate for so long Veering Off your weight has become a whisper it’s carved deep like a canyon