Crappy Encaustic Paintings by Boris K. - Autumn 2022

While awaiting my forever-escape from bulgaria*, and the following premiere of my substantial body of new artwork, I decided to do something quick, dirty and cheap on the side. Thus my new small-format encaustic works were created. Utilizing the wrong materials (because I have neither the money for-, nor the availability of-, the right ones in this eastern-europistanian hell-hole) I whipped up these 14 tiny pictures. My tools were a DiY small flat-iron I made out of a hammer-head and a hot-plate. The makeshift mixture of crayons and sticky dental laboratory wax (wrong, I know) was painted on absorbent card-stock (of the type normally reserved for making beer-coasters out of, I can feel your disgust oozing through the monitor already). Feel free to visit my portfolio website - borise.yolasite.com - which features visual documentation of all my projects as well as my full bio. Artworks and noise track by yours truly, who is dead-broke and stuck in bulgaria*.
* This is "bulgaria", my "country", and it has always been as seen in the following video: https://rumble.com/v4s8bzi-bulgarian-police-thugs-beating-up-handcuffed-protesters.html #bulgaria
Every single bulgarian police-officer, attorney, prosecutor, judge and politician, is a criminal. The people being beaten by cops in this video were protesting against the atrocities of the corrupt tyrannical government of this "country" - the most miserable bankrupt poor wretched state of "prosperous" Europe - where the PLANDEMIC was used as justification to fully take away what precious few civil rights we still had left. This is why I request political asylum to a place far away from all jews, muslims, freemasons and bulgarians. I also need help in evacuating myself, as well as my works of art, archive, library and atelier/studio-equipment out of the country of bulgaria*. That is necessary, because most artworks or books, which fall into bulgaristanians' hands, end up in the garbage bins, where I've found many such tragically discarded items over the years. Therefore I fear that, after the government here does away with me, a similar waste-disposal'bound fate awaits all my creations and belongings. We had some 200 days of continuous nation-wide protests here and achieved nothing, except more violence and intimidation/terror against us from bulgarian police and government. We have no escape. We have no hope. ~ А на всички български полицаи, политици, юристи и лекари, ви пожелавам дълъг живот, така че да надживеете и погребете децата си, както и всичките си близки и любими хора.