The war is over put down your guns
He’s fought the battle
The victory He has won
Let’s make this city our dwelling place
It’s built on love and not on hate
This is the New Jerusalem
Look outside the window; tell me what you see.
If you see loneliness, know that the only way to avoid it is making arrogance your weakness.
I was lonely once, but, through your life, I have found my completeness.
Now, as I hold you in my arms, I can say I know true happiness
And my new-found joy daily optimises my existence.
The arrogant are lonely, because they have lost touch with love in search of the unknown; (more…)
It may seem like a pretty place from far,
But, up close, it is a cold and heartless world with no love.
Our people came from those fertile lands,
But progress evicted them and built temples of concrete in their place. (more…)
Sometimes I am the angry indication of an accidental fire, blanketing the innocents around me.
Sometimes I am a jet stream, a memory of power, of surging to a destination.
Sometimes I am just a wisp, a series of horse tails flicking at the cool outer reaches of the atmosphere, remote. (more…)
All hope seems lost, no chance of being found
My heart feels broken as my tears fall to the ground
I’m drowning in my weakness
Holding onto my pride
I’m consumed by the fear that I can no longer hide
I need You…
My name is Eric Oswald Eatwell; I come from a family of Artists who all paint in oil as our specialty.
My paintings are inspired by my Photography of life all around me.
I like to reflect my surroundings and the very unique nature of the light in South Africa,
I am very moved by the harsh reality of humanity and I will always bring that in a more romantic depiction, to my audience.