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Painting (MA)

James Ferguson-Rose

an enclosure

held together by friction

ranging over the past

glue of time

snake across the encampment.

Broken rhombus, tell me your tale.

full view of painting showing floor, composition of delineated coloured areas surrounded by a larger red area.
close up of painting showing various adjoining planes and patches of colour split by lines of various weights and colour
close up showing scumbled underpainting with thick and thin lines of blue, yellow and red.

Medium:

Oil on Linen

Size:

210 x 120
Painting with red sweep over dark blue at the bottom and an earthy patchwork of skies, paths and lines above
close up showing a mulitcoloured 'pole' and layered marks of different levels of gloss, as well as a stitched seam in the canvas
close up, showing green and red marks over a brushed blue surface as well a stitched seam.

Medium:

Oil on stitched linen

Size:

80 x 50
large painting with sections of largely blues and greens over warm reds, with four segments in a thickly applied orange.
close up showing texture of orange paint and oil bar in angular forms over blue grey underpainting
close up showing diamonds in blue green with lighter blue and orange under. Overlaid is a thin network of red lines at the top.
close up showing a thick pink section above blue scumbled marks. smaller yellow, red and blue green shapes sit above.

Medium:

Oil on Linen

Size:

150 x 110
painting in browns, greens and a grey blue. the composition is a set of triangles and thick orange lines below a grey blue sky.
close up showing texture of collaged linen with thick glossy paint over the top. brown, green and orange lines break the planes
close up of corner showing frayed edge of collaged linen in a triangle, painted over with glossy mauve, orange and blue grey.

Medium:

Oil on collaged linen

Size:

80 x 50
large painting split into three columns of blue, scraped green earth and pink above warm white and yellow bands at the base
close up of base, illegible text is visible below green/blue paint and there are lines in purple and blue, straight and curved
close up with an area of pink paint swept downwards over a thick blue mark using a wide brush

Medium:

Oil on linen

Size:

150 x 110
painting with patches of deep red, green and light blue, amidst a very light purple, applied thickly as an overall network
close up showing stitching seams at right angles, red areas, a blue brushstroke over wet red paint and light purple in between.
close up showing texture of light purple thick paint at the top of the painting among scumbled lighter warm whites and greens

Medium:

Oil on stitched linen

Size:

80 x 50
concertina sketchbook laid out on grass, filled with walking drawings

James Ferguson-Rose (b. 1989, Yorkshire) is an artist living and working in London, having completed MA Painting at the Royal College of Art in 2023.

His work is held in private collections internationally, and has been exhibited across the UK - including the Laing Gallery (Newcastle), OHSH Projects (London), The Newbridge Project (Newcastle) and The Manchester Contemporary.

Degree Details

School of Arts & HumanitiesPainting (MA)RCA2023 at Battersea and Kensington

RCA Battersea, Painting Building, First and second floors

James, a young white man, sitting in studio wearing grey overalls and bright pink socks surrounded by his paintings.

James’ paintings are a conglomerate of past, present and future. Outside the studio, he walks and draws simultaneously to record and collect information in the landscape as it appears and disappears over the course of a journey. Drawings and memory absorb the features and qualities of time spent in a place.

Upon returning to the studio to make a painting that reflects on both journey and place there is a tension between the relationship of the work to its source material, where specific features of a landscape may have to be lost in the studio process but later recur purely in a sense of ‘painting', with the language of plane, line and mark speaking of an experience of place over the more Cartesian reality of a specific site.

The following extract comes from a text written as a response to a walking drawing made on Hampstead Heath in November 2022:

The tree lies prone with limbs frozen useless in the air,

long haven given up the hope of a hand back up.

Still drawing, all of my body is in action to negotiate this moment,

I thread my legs into the branches to stay balanced while my hands clamour to record the grief of the terrain,

a body returned to earth,

a busy web of life and death co-existing without intervention.

The familiar axes of landscape are upended more than once while we are knotted together, briefly the king of limbs.

When am I?

This tussle comes to a close and the wooden spell breaks as my feet are benevolently returned to me,

and to the yielding ground once more.