Greag Mac a’ tSaoir
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Greag Mac a’ tSaoir
@greagmacatsaoir.bsky.social
Irish artist, member of Artists Against Genocide. and ArtCan. MDANT. https://greagpaints.com
1977. First gig. Borrowed guitar.
October 13, 2025 at 2:17 PM
Pencil drawing of the Water of Leith in Edinburgh. Easy to forget to make art in the face of the systematic eradication of Palestine so while this might look anodyne and apolitical it’s shot through with rage at US and European enabling of the zionist project. Free Palestine
August 23, 2025 at 12:55 PM
Bakelite Jesus says hi.
July 6, 2025 at 5:33 PM
Scored my copy of the new @wednesdayerskin.bsky.social Do I have the self-restraint to wait until I finish my current read. NGL, probably not.
June 21, 2025 at 5:00 PM
June 15, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Show me a picture on your phone that has your energy that isn’t a selfie.
May 4, 2025 at 7:38 AM
From the series ‘Attempts to Stop Death’. ‘Buried in the Suburbs 1-4’. Rubble, wax, found objects.
May 3, 2025 at 2:31 PM
Painted these two horses in a field at the foot of Sliabh Breac because life is grim right now and horses are good for the soul. DM me if you want to raise your spirits for £100 incl Irish/UK postage.
April 18, 2025 at 9:30 AM
The vast majority of my landscape painting is based on locations within a mile of my front door. This is no exception. ‘Bog Road’, oil on panel, 30 x 30cm.
March 25, 2025 at 2:25 PM
Up in Belfast to counter protest against a tawdry rent a crowd of fascists. Thankfully we greatly outnumbered and out-sang them. Ironic that it all took place under the frigid gaze of the mother of Empire.
March 23, 2025 at 7:25 PM
‘Domestic’ a work I made in 2022 as part of the ‘It Only Hurts iF You Look At It’ show, looking glamorous in the late afternoon sun.
March 18, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Stitch nearly taking the eyes out of kids with flying bags of haribo is something I’m looking forward to seeing arrive in the official Disney multiverse
March 17, 2025 at 11:25 AM
First decent slap of sunlight hit South Armagh towards the end of February. It’s wild how the sun transforms the dull grey-greens into a hotbed of sultry pinks and peachy oranges. The first landscape of the year is of a drainage ditch in heavy late afternoon shadow.
March 16, 2025 at 4:37 PM
At today’s protest outside the US consulate in leafy south Belfast where the speakers not only castigated the orange menace for his promotion of the ethnic cleansing of Gaza but also drew attention to his increasingly unhinged pronouncements about Ukraine.
March 1, 2025 at 3:46 PM
I know for certain there is no such thing as a ghost because Janey Godley would be haunting that orange gobshite’s ass if she could.
February 28, 2025 at 9:16 PM
These are the Sins of Belfast, put beyond use by fire and encased in wax, the tangible result of my installation The Sin Eater which asks visitors to write an account of something of which they are ashamed and to cast it as a secret ballot which I subsequently destroy, freeing them from their shame.
February 20, 2025 at 11:44 PM
I was a teenage punk rocker. Also a teenage screenprinting apprentice. I was given this last night. I haven’t seen a copy of this poster for my teenage band Comfort Kills, which I made in Mournecraft as a first year trainee, in over 43 years. You can almost smell the teenage edgelord off it.
February 15, 2025 at 9:54 AM
This is a work from the start of lockdown. I was self isolating in a derelict house (long story) and had no access to art materials so I started stripping hazel rods to form energy channels. Posting this because this is a theme I’m currently revisiting.
February 8, 2025 at 9:27 PM
‘The Opposite of Pain’, pencil on paper, fat, copper, embroidery, pins 2025. First finished work (with the exception of a very uncharacteristic painting) of the year.
February 2, 2025 at 10:52 AM
‘The Fourteen Stations’. Derry, 30 January 2022. Photographs taken on the fiftieth anniversary of Bloody Sunday documenting (as closely as is now possible) the spots where the fourteen people fatally shot by the British Army that day fell.
January 30, 2025 at 5:13 PM