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Trying to update as much as I can, I've been busy though.There are available paintings on this page from time to time.
This Georgia Red Mud Series has a unique look all it's own. It is real and I am real.
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Here is a nice example of one of my own breeds of horse-The Long John. This one is a Stallion too. He can almost guarantee a win in any race because he's more than a nose ahead of the others. These Long Johns are also like a Cadillac because you can ride several people at one time on their back. I have done some paintings with quite a few figures on a long John back, but I thought this one looked just fine standing on his own. My horse paintings have evolved over the years. The old ones looked more like elephants. Now they are a cross between flat primitive folk art and classic equine portraiture.
This one was done on a piece of wood that came from my wife's IKEA bookshelf. It got destroyed in our last horrible move and she was devastated. So I reckon I'm gonna have to get her another one if this painting sells. I have also put one of my homemade primitive frames around this piece. You can reframe this without removing the frame, but it looks good and really is part of the piece. I try and do this with all my wood paintings now.

Here's a Blue Coon Hound howling at something. My Grandad had hounds out at his farm. They were the best burglar alarm you could have, they also kept varmits out of the garden and the chicken coup. This painting is what I call a Classic Georgia Red Mud Painting. It retains elements of what some of my first ones looked like, but this also is a good representation of the new direction from this series. It certainly has evolved over the years. I do fewer and fewer and in my eyes better and better.



Once again, I am updating this blog since going dormant a few months ago. This is the second post since then. I will try to get caught up here through-out the week barring any household disasters, another jury duty or cars crapping out on me.
This man is playing a song for this drunk. He told the Banjo Man that if he played a certain song, he would give him a drink of his Sugar White Lightning. The Banjo Man is worried that the drunk is going to drink it all before he can finish the song, so he's playing as fast as he possibly can. Will he get his drink, or was that song played in vain? This painting gave me a heck of a time, I actually posed in my camera to get these fellows just right. There was a third figure just above the Banjo Man. This figure was smoking his pipe and observing all the action. He looked too much like my portly self, so I replaced him with a old ceiling fan. The ceiling fan has a great importance to me that goes way back four decades ago and my early discoveries of art and one of my favorite artist (JL). This painting also goes back to my first inspiration in art when I toured the Harry S. Truman Library in the 4th grade and saw all the great Benton Murals. A great deal of my foundation in art stems from Social Realism and has very little to do with what most people see as just "Folk Art". Most people think Realism is the type of art that looks like a photograph....it isn't. This was once one of my rare enamel paintings that I painted over, there are small hints of it in the painting along with the formers texture.
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Thanks to the purchase of this painting from one of my wonderful Canadian Collectors I am now safely off the couch and not so depressed. For old time sake however I am posting the original listing and video here below. Happy Happy Joy Joy!
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You can see in the video that I am depressed. I have no studio anymore and even if I did, it would be a waste of time to do my art in there to sale because I can't paint cute little Corgi Dogs. People just don't want to buy thought provoking art, they just want to watch it. So I'm depressed about that and might be quitting selling my art on Ebay again. I'm hoping if this painting sales I might get happy. It is a very good one and priced at what most mid level artist would sale a limited print for. I think Thomas Kinkade sales his throw away prints for more than this painting. Not only that no cool band from Seattle has ever written a song about a Thomas Kinkade or a cute Corgi Dog painting. A cool Seattle band has written a song about my Throwing Daggers at Crows painting-see video below. I just can't get off the couch, buy my painting and help me get off the couch, see, If my painting sales, I'll have to get off the couch to ship it. I could get someone to pack it and ship it for me, but I have no friends and my wife is mad at me because I won't get off the couch.....I'm so depressed.
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No I do not have a "Buy Now" for this. These were on Ebay last week with some interesting descriptions, I think more went into the commentary of the paintings than the actual paintings, but I thought the paintings were good too and I am my own best critic.All of the auctions had their typical watchers and sympathy bids on the reserve auctions only. They probably would not have sold because they either are not any good or they were priced too high at 40 bucks. So here they are as a lot, fished from the trash. Sorry my wife threw coffee grounds on top of them not knowing they were there. Although I have had a great deal of success and noteriety as an artist, hell I even sent another painting to some folks that buy my art and they are with a major fine art museum in San Francisco, but I'm just not as good as say Ebays Corgi Dog Lady ( I won't mention her name). Rest assured she puts one of her cute little 4 inch by 4 inch corgi dogs in dresses paintings or corgis riding little bicycles or corgis by the christmas tree or corgis knitting sweaters on Ebay and people bid like mad banshees. I mean they go crazy. None of this "let me just watch this thing and see how I feel in a week" none of this, "will you take $30 for it?" None of this "will you have a Buy Now for this" even though I have listed the painting at $40 without a Buy Now.
Anywho, I do not think I will be posting anymore art at $40 dollars.Artist usually don't even sell prints for that. I would like to sell my original work for an amount that I can at least buy a weeks worth of groceries on and not have to go on Food Stamps. I lost track after 100 job applications and not one interview, but if I could get a job shoveling dung or selling shoes I would quit trying to sell my art all together. Not quit making it, I love to make it, but selling it sucks!
But to you, the Ebay Art Buyer, this could be a grand opportunity for you, a wise investment. See at just 1 measly dollar, if I get hit by a truck or shot in an alley on one of my drunken toots, you can tape these 4 paintings together and sell them separate and make a cool 4 dollars, that's a three dollar return on your one dollar investment. You probably even have some tape sitting in your junk drawer. It's a win win situation.
And so my 5 year love hate relationship with selling my original art on Ebay continues for the moment.......buy some scotch tape or elmers glue, have fun piecing these back together-you can be the artist now!
Merry Christmas
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(THIS PAINTING WAS RIPPED UP ON NOVEMBER 28 2010)
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I created the painting Michael Vick Rides Barbaro in 2007. I was pissed at ESPN jabbering about dog fighting, never ever mentioning other sports involving gambling & cruelty like horse racing, dog sledding and dog racing. Seems like, if I remember right, watching Stuart Scott or one of them, smoothly segwaying from Vick and the Pitbulls right on into the Queen's attire at the the Kentucky Derby. You can Google Michael Vick Rides Barbaro and maybe find the Deadspin (TMZ Style?) Sport News site that covered my painting or the crazy Barbaro horse lady attacks from The Alex Brown Horse Racing Forum. A video about that painting is still in the works. Last week when Vick was running and throwing all over the Redskins with his new team the Eagles, I was watching and rooting for him. I love redemption, salvation, triumph, glory in sports, it's so...Gloryific!
Now before you Angel Lovers go and get your pants in a bunch and start attacking me on some Angel Lovin' Forum, Vick paid his dept to society, both human and canine should be satisfied now.Sure Vick will keep paying for the rest of his life, but if God can forgive him so can't we all? And don't forget God spelled backwards is Dog....
Think about it like Trent Dilfer and Mark Schlereth has. They're not just professional football score predictors, they're former players,I think.
Can't we all just get along?
Lets all hold hands now and watch sports history in the making-The feel good story of the year too!
At the time of the game, between Built Ford Tough, 24 Hour Erectile Dysfunction miracle pills, bitchy Miller Beer Bartender Chicks and Domino's ( garlic salt will save the company) commercials, I was also surfing Youtube and at the very same time found the video below. This lady, Teri Franks, the CEO of Fine Art Registry was one of the people who stood by my side in cyberspace when I was being attacked by thousands of narrow-minded horse people back in '07. I'm sure there is some open-minded horse people, you all please don't be offended. Teri just won a big lawsuit with one of the largest galleries in the world selling fake Salvador Dali's on cruise ship auctions. She don't mess around. It was cool to see her here with the original Vick Rides Barbaro.
So here is Michael Vick With Angel Wings. It's funny hearing the showers of praise and glory, the almighty worship and anointment from the same sportscaster jabberheads that were crucifying Vick not long ago.My question is, when is the Nike Shoe with little Vick Angels Wings coming? I am planning a very large version of this painting, if I can get a studio to work in. At the moment, my only place to make art is at this desk in front of , you guessed it-ESPN.
If this Folk Art Painting does not meet its reserve of $125, I will relist it at a new Contemporary Art price of $1500. Why? Because I'm giving up Folk Art and will be practicing as a full time Contemporary Artist from here on out. Of course you all know the difference between the two.
(THIS PAINTING WAS RIPPED UP ON NOVEMBER 28 2010)

(THIS PAINTING WAS RIPPED UP ON NOVEMBER 28 2010)
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Here's a fine art painting with mud paint in the manner of Cezanne listed in the Black Folk Art Style section of Ebay and there ain't a dang thing you can do about it. Or does Black Folk Art have to do with my skin color? If that's the case, then where is the White Folk Art Section? The Asian Folk Art section? The Jewish Folk Art Section? The Middle Eastern Folk Art Section? The Gay Folk Art Section? The Straight Folk Art Section? And so on and so forth. Or is it because I paint Black People? Well if you all really want to know, black ain't a color. It's a shade of light and my Black People and my White People are the same color. Also I don't sell my art at Flea Markets or Swap Meets or Folky Art Fair Festivals because I'm above that, I don't sell there because it's a stupid place to sale art. Some might argue that so is Ebay. Well, I have never seen an artist at an art fair in his underwear sucking down Main Moon Chinese while watching the game on Fox.That's Sunday Ebay Art Listing Day in my house and beats any loud hippy clown art fair or brick and mortar gallery on Earth. Stay tuned a few more original works (that most artist won't even sell prints for this price this size) will be posted this week, then I'm listing some paintings that will surely be the death of me and my art career. Or a new life far removed from this.
Yeah this is and will be was, another Ebay listing or should I say the real weekly blog. I want to try and be more of a blogger here like George's ChickenDeadChicken. I know people might find this site here randomly, by accident.I don't plug this shit like one of those commercial festival fair "Go Getter" artist do. You know the ones, always plugging a show, always trying to look busy, important, in demand, yet you never see them selling much or for much. You never see there work move in a low to mid level auction house.But they know how to link and network and be visible. A couple artist I know of are like this, but I won't mention they're names, they seem like nice people and probably not sleazy enough to be white and list in the Black Folk Art Section on Ebay. But you got to do what you got to do. I eat Chinese Food, yell at sportscenter and think more and more about giving up artist and becoming a critic.Do I really need Grad School for that? The thought of having to agree with some lifer college professor just to move through the course makes me want to shave my head and chant. A good critic though is like a good tube amp tech.Guitarist must have them-MUST! They babble and make you feel like Helen Keller, but they make you better if you listen to them-really listen to them. I don't really see this site as anything other than a place to archive my Ebay listings, but that might change. Man cannot live on Ebay alone....

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(THIS PAINTING WAS RIPPED UP ON NOVEMBER 28 2010)
Miss Hog Jaw's real name was Miss Hershaw. She was a substitute teacher back in high school out in California where I spent a good deal of my life. When she subbed a class, the whole school knew about it by second period. "Miss Hog Jaw" as the kids called her was nearly 7 feet tall. She had big feet and my buddy Pee Wee called them the Roach Stompers.She always wore big collared blouse's and bell bottom pantsuits with high heeled shoes that could crush a babies skull. The kids drove Miss Hog Jaw crazy, but she was tough. See she was an African American woman that also served in the military-she was a female Army Paratrooper and Drill Sargent we were told. She would dish it right back at you and would stare you down. I remember one day some stoner kid asked Miss Hog Jaw if she smoked and she responded " on a cold day". The stoner kid didn't get it. Years later I ran into Miss Hershaw at the drug store. I told her that I remembered her from school. She looked at me and said she didn't remember me and stated, "you must have been a good one". Stay tuned a few more original works (that most artist won't even sell prints for this price this size) will be posted this week, then I'm listing some paintings that will surely be the death me and my art career. Or a new life far removed from this.Originally posted as most everything else here, on Ebay.


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Well folks this is it for a while. We are moving. It is all the sudden and unexpected, but knew it would happen at some point. I have been tearing down my studio and found this painting sandwiched in some foam core. I did it in 2006 when I first moved into this old house. It was like a sign. I was not planning on listing anything, but this painting sort of represents what I feel like right now-A man trying to get somewhere on an old stubborn pig that does not want to move. The man coaxes the pig with corn, but he ain't moving till his picture is done being painted.
I have worked very hard on my art & videos over the years and my wife has worked hard as well at her job. All her money goes to rent, lining the pockets of a realty company and all mine goes to lining the over inflated salaries of local public works commissioners and grocery chains.We live month to month literally. The cost of living here is high, but we struggle to keep our daughter in a good school district where she will have a chance in life. Most of the districts in this state are horrible.
But we found a nice hole in the woods,very small, and will be moving there this month to hopefully save money so we can eat and live half way normal. It is at the point here where we are looking at homelessness in a month or so. The hole will be small, one bedroom, but lots of critters to paint. I don't know when I will be able to do auction style listings of my small works. I have moved all my life being an Air Force kid. Also, since 1994 we have moved 15 times from South Carolina to California to Georgia. I know most of these times it throws my art making off and at one point I didn't lift a brush for three years. I am positive that won't happen this time, but I might be layed up after this move. My daughter starts school this week, my wife starts back to her teaching this week and so the move is all on Red Mud's already ailing back. If I do survive, I will need a while to lick my wounds, but I will most likely leave my Buy Now's up if I can.
So with that being said, here's your chance not only to get my last auction in a while, but also an early painting. I doubt I'll ever have another from 2006 available here. My how my look has evolved compared to this and my latest Buy Nows....a bit "folkier" than what I am doing now, but that's OK with me. It is also a rare one because it's on canvasboard and I don't paint on that anymore.
I will also try and make a final video here in my Red Mud Room and post it on one of my Youtube pages and maybe here at the bottom if this auction is still up. BYE EVERYBODY!

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I approached this painting with just an image in my head of a fireman puffing away, no particular person in mind. The making of art is sometimes blind, an adventure into the unknown and the reason used to start out is not always the reason that ends the piece.You discover it along the way or realize it at the end why you did this thing you did and you sit and wonder. If you know this as an artist, then you will never stop making it whether you are trying to sell it or not. It's the big secret and the big curse, like they say going to war, once you go in you can never get out again fully. I look now at who I painted and have drawn my own conclusions. I would elaborate, but like the time I painted Micheal Vick Riding Barbaro, my explanation would most likely get misunderstood anyway and I would hate to have 5000 Liberals or 5000 Conservative after me as did the Crazy Horse Ladies. So if you made it this far into the "Artist Statement", why do you think Obama is here-a Fireman, in a Georgia Red Mud Vortex? Or is it a curtain call? Or is he watching something burn to the ground, hopeless? Or is there fires being put out? Maybe it is something else? Surely it is. Your explanation is the only important one anyway. Not mine.
On another note, my brain is a bit fried trying to research a rare blues photograph I have found and reading allot and not painting. I realized after communicating with a few well known " blues scholars" that my approach to everything I do is primitive even in communicating in text. Maybe too personable, too out going I am when approaching people about an interest, maybe too eager to explain way too much. I should just be like everyone else and be guarded. I think everyone is like me and ready and willing to open up, but I forget most of the world consist of pack dogs and people in little groups and shifty-eyes that only care about one thing....and it makes me hate everybody. Anyway, here I go again....

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This is a street preacher. He wanted to get down to the railroad tracks that run through the middle of town and holler a sermon to the cars passing by. He saw two Bluesmen playing on the street and he thought these two would sound good playing hymns while he preached. Plus, in the back of the preachers mind he thought he might could just save these two souls from the evil blues and gain two gospel musicians at the same time.
As I looked at this painting and finished it, I noticed something going on. Preachers aint supposed to smoke, but he has one dangling from his lip as he pounds out the Word. Now who do you suppose is winning in this battle of the souls? Those Bluesmen might just have a singer soon enough.
I am currently working on a very large similar painting to this that is actually the follow up to the Banjo Rattlesnake Joe's that is in the photo down below. However, this painting is a little different in terms of the storyline, an off-shoot so to speak.

This painting is titled Dave Slave, Traylor, Chandler Jar
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*I'M NOT DOING THESE ANYMORE,THE 5 OR SO THAT ARE OUT THERE IS IT!
I have done some paintings like this before and they are based in part on southern pottery from the Edgefield District of South Carolina. My family is from right there where all this was made back in the early 1800’s. I still have cousins living right there at Phoenix/Greenwood and the Kerksey Crossroads and there are spots where old shards of pottery still lay on the ground long before the Civil War. In fact Thomas Chandler, one of the founders of this pottery, may be my Great uncle times 4. Thomas Chandler pottery sometimes has figures on them. To me most of the well-known mid twentieth century outsider artist Bill Traylor‘s art looks similar to Thomas Chandler pottery. I‘m not sure if Chandler did these paintings or were they done by slaves or maybe he trained them. But Thomas Chandler died in 1850? A few years before Traylor was even born. So when people say to me “Your work sort of reminds me of Bill Traylor” I just say, “ Oh Bill Traylor, he was ripping off my Great, Great, Great ,Great Uncle.” So there! And then they look at me as if I had kitty cats growing on my shoulders.

All art scholarly jabbing aside black figures on jugs have their origins going back to England I’m sure and to Egyptian art and beyond. Chandler also trained Dave The Slave. As for me, if you don’t know, I have many influences-Black Folk Art, American Social Realism, Egyptian, Prehistoric even Pop Art. The first art we are all exposed to as kids is what? Those little black silhouettes of your profile you take home to mommie, that was probably done by some artist who has no idea they are plagiarizing Thomas Chandler-HAHA.
I exhibit my Georgia Red Mud Paintings and drawings with a pottery dealer at Atlanta’s Slotin Folk Fest every summer. I can honestly say I am one of the few artist out there that can say I have exhibited with Dave The Slave. I like that more than anything. Dave was a fascinating man. A slave who wrote poems on his pots, when slaves were not allowed to read and write. The first rebellious American artist in my book-Dave The Slave.

Since the pottery people found me I have learned a good bit about this area of art and collecting and learned about my family as well. This particular painting is of a jar, that I will say was used to store apricots in so they could make apricot brandy and be just like the fine gentleman that is strolling along on the front. I am currently working on three commissions for the primitive stoneware dealer that exhibits at Slotin Folk Fest. He will have his pottery there and my paintings as well this August. He is the only pottery dealer there with the old stuff. Let me know if you are going and I will tell you his name.
As the picture shows below, this work looks good with any pottery collection. My old jugs date from the mid to late 1800's I'm told.

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I have been giving a good bit of thought to a particular lady lately and I think she came out in this painting. I can't figure out if she was happy or sad, mad or oblivious to everything around her. In this painting I had the first idea of a stage, but now I'm not sure. Maybe she's in a doorway? Is she getting ready to go in or come out? Perhaps she's standing guard and only the right kind of person can come in. I know this is one of my best paintings, not just in the Georgia Red Mud Series, but in anything I've done since making art knee high to a duck.
If this was in a city gallery it would be valued much higher and since a larger work of mine at this quality went recently at $2000, this piece is valued very relevant to that. By the way I used my old Martin 00-18 as a model for this painting. It aint no Prewar Martin though, I wish!

This painting is titled Man On A Cat House
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Below here is what I typically put on my Ebay listings. Before Blogger. Ebay was my only blog...
Many many times as my Granddad was “carrying me” out to the family South Carolina Farm to do work, he would point at someplace and tell me a little story about it. Every now and then he would point at someplace and say that was a Cat House years ago. What was a Cat House you ask? Well the red light on the porch of this painting should tell you that. No, it didn’t have cats in it. It had ladies and for the right price they would show you a good time. This fellow is up on the roof up to no good and raising Cain.
I remember back in the mid 1980’s me and my buddy went downhill skateboarding one night in the small coastal town of Lompoc California where I spent a good deal of my life. Think of any town in a John Steinbeck Novel and this is the place, still pretty much is to this day.
Well. that night we ended up at The Dickerson Apartments, not too far from the bowling alley in the film The Big Lebowski. A party was there but we had never been to the place-a plain jane four story yellow cinderblock building. I remember some rather large older lady chasing me down the halls, saying. “Come to Mama, you little cutie pie,” while some other ladies were rolling around half naked down the halls on our skateboards. We were just dumb teenagers and thought this was just some great crazy party building. It wasn’t till a few days later, we found out what that place really was-A CAT HOUSE!.
The big gal never caught me though, thank goodness.
If this was in a city gallery it would be priced much higher than this opening bid, but the thought of going in a gallery and trying to explain myself and my work and that I‘ve been doing pretty damn well without that gallery gracing my presence, makes me just want to jump off a cliff. I‘d rather go shopping for socks at Wal-Mart in the middle of July on a Sunday in the South.
I went to Atlanta recently to some posh galleries and the small work there by people I had never heard of before was in the thousands and it all looked like the same old boring splatters of paint that have been around since the late 1940’s when artist were trying to out Picasso each other. Either that or it was just some other Contemporary-Trying-To-Be-Over-Your-Head forgetful image. If you have been in one of these galleries, then you know exactly what I’m talking about. I would like to be repped by the right gallery so I could have more time with the making and not the selling, but I don’t approach galleries, they have to come to me.
Since a larger work of mine went recently at $2000, I have a tendency to cringe when I put up a piece, even small, at an opening bid of 50 bucks. If you think that sounds pompous. I have met many a artist who don‘t sell their work, complain about it, but think they are too good for Ebay. When I say I do quite well on Ebay, they roll their eyes and look at me like I‘m a ditch digger. I have art all over the world now, they don’t. Thanks Ebay! 
So with that in mind, if this doesn‘t get a bid I have the option to raise the opening bid if I start thinking about all this too much during the week. If you think selling your own art online is easy, it aint. If you get an emotion by looking at a work of art, think of the emotion the artist gets feeling like he‘s fishing in a little pond with his best bait not knowing if the pond even has any fish in it….So that being said, keep an eye out for RANDOM NO BID INFLATION!















