List of Prints Black Sheep Hostel show December 2025
All print are 50 euros each, signed and limited to an edition of 5.
‘Gally the Instrum-mental-ist!’
After her first encounter with Dmaing Crooner, Gally ends up with chronic beat in her step, a melodic itch she constantly has to scratch. A habit of making even the most mundane everyday objects into something she can hold a tune to. Bins become drums, washing lines become harps, engine sounds, drones to sing along to . Theres only one cure for such a musical addiction, become come an Instrum-mental-ist!
‘The Many Fingered Laydee’
She’s got her many staffs in many different trans-dimensional pies but all she really wants know is what love is.
THE TEMPLE OF THE SOSIGHCITY
Imagine you’re down the back of the Under garden, wandering through the jungle undergrowth of endless possibilities. During your wanderlust you happen upon an old temple half smoothed by the understory and made out of half-finished sketch books. This mysterious tomb could contain someone’s forgotten creation, who knows, maybe even yours from different lifetime as a tortured artist. Above the dark entrance, the words ‘welcome to Sosighcity’ glow in neon. Do you enter this monument? It is said that temples in the Undergarden are often doorways to other lifetimes- sacred, powerful places where you can get lost some else’s fantasy world and believe every breath you breathe in. Are you curious? Go on! Why not? You can’t help wondering where this doorway to an otherworld will take you!
Dem-C- the Power Ballader
How many worlds has D’maing Crooner turned into party zones of no return? Its hard to say, his victims dont care, they’re too busy blowing their minds to his melody.
‘THE COBRUS’
If you dont want to walk every where in GlenOdD’Raaah then you better catch a Cobrus. This bus/snake hybrid is perfectly suited to slithering up all the steep and mountainous streets. A drop owl is still faster but they can give you a bit of a rough landing and are not for those afraid of heights or being dropped off in the totally wrong place with no posiblity of a refund. Cobrus’s are usually driven by Giant Apes in Flannel (G AIFs) who often have to be briebed with wizarding atifacts if you want them to take you up a hill they can’t be bothered with.
‘Ether D’
They don’t call him the fastest security skyship in Universe, he just calls himself that to get himself up in the morning.
‘The Haunted Sheet Skyship Captain’
Her ship cruises the late night skys over GlenOfD’Raaah, scaring the bejowls out of anything with a pair of ears.
‘West Croak’
Between the wild mountain peaks and the deep glens GlenOfD’Raaah lies West Croak a platuea between worlds and not quite of either. If your not ready defend yourself with a magical staff best keep stay this side of the gate at the end of High street. There is a magical ambience to these feral hills that can make folkers throw their life away just to drown in its unfathomable mystery.
‘Gally and Gallabee on their way home from story tailor.’
Just a fairy girl and her power animal companion – chalk and cheese don’t go well together, they motivate each other to be better opposites.
CALL TO SPADESS
Root Daddier had waited eagerly from the sun roof of his paw by paw for the slamming of doors and the rattling-crashes of closing trailers to to die down. Now, as billowing thunder clouds blotted out the blue sky over head and a humid, oppressive, atmosphere began to simmer in the courtyard, his imposingly-moustached silhouette was ready to dish out one hell of a pep talk.
‘This could be it, my fellow gnomes,’ he roared, favourite garden spade in hand, ‘the day of reckoning when all Gnomes gardening skills will be put to one final test! This great pair of legs from another dimension, who knows what evil head it wears above the clouds. This could be the end of all gardens in GlenofD’Raaah as we know it. Worse then the arrival of the plant-less patio from the city of the dead or the day of the lawn mower! That’s why we must make a stand! We don’t know from what foul pit of garden-less hell this great pair comes from. In it’s universe there might be no love for topiary, no time for neat and tidy verges. Maybe it sees a pond as just something wash it’s feet in after trampling through a thousand acre’s of roses.
No! We must be their to meet this great pair head on. We must be the ones to send them a clear message! That such large feet are not welcome to walk upon our lawns or get lost in our hedge mazes and, if we go to meet our doom out there today then we will do it with a dreams of fairy made pie in our hearts, the smell of evening honey suckle in our nostrils AND TWO GALLONS OF FRESH MINT TEA IN OUR GUT!!!’
As every other gnome held the nearest garden implement high over their heads the courtyard turned into a sea of spades and rakes.
‘FOR THE GARDENS OF GLENOFD’RAAAH!!!’ Came a thousand-strong victory cry.
Thus followed an intense minute of ten thousand gulping Gnome-throats at once as enormous vats of steaming herbal tea were downed without pause for breath.
‘D’Maing Crooner’
Mask wearing madman of melody.
If he invites you to one of his parties, clear your schedule and be prepared to spend the rest of eternity getting down to his groove. Just one masterfully played power chord from this power ballader can transform a fully-grown grumpy adult into a fully-liberated child of the Cosmos.
‘THE 2D TITAN’
A cardboard cut out of immense scale but not of your 4 dimensional existence. This makes the 2d titan more blissed-out yet more dangerous than you could possibly imagine.
‘TOP OF STUPIDLY STEEP LANE’
You need calves like a kangeroos for some of the streets round here.
‘The Lionbiters Arm’s’
You don’t just walk into the Master Lionbiters pub and expect to be able to eat your crisps as loud as you like, he has house shaped like a giant lions head, four arms and not least, a maze for a back garden which he in-prisons anyone he takes a personal distaste too.
‘GlenOfD’Raaah’
The Tuneland of GlenOfD’Raaah, a great triskel of mountains just floating there in the Cosmic fabric, eternally troubled but forever beautiful all the same.
‘Gally’s family Shrine’
To the untrained eye, Gally’s family shrine simply looks like a mysterious glass lantern glinting out of the canopy of the strawberry tree which it hangs from. This tree grows off the back wall of the Lionbiter’s garden, hundreds of feet above one of GlenOfD’Raaah’s many deep ravines. It stands forgotten, well rooted deep into the wall, but inaccessible to even the garden’s owner (which is a good thing really since surely he’d hack it down for firewood if he knew a Fairy family lived in it).
‘Baby Boulder’
In the wilds of West Croak rolling boulders are born, destined to become the bane of every temple complex once they reach maturity. Its not uncommon to hear the haunting crys of these young rocks at the end of lonely mountain valleys. A salty stream is a clear sign that its source could be the tears of a baby boulder.
‘Wild Houses’
There are those with the power of imagination to live inside the life they dream of….but none of them live in this world.