The fifty-year history of picture poems by Terrell Neuage (Adsit) has gone digital with picturepoems.eth on the ethereum network

I have been creating picture poems since the mid-1960s with my first ones in New York City 1964.

Sidenote: from Google Copilot (an AI super smart thingy) "Terrell Neuage's best-selling book is "Leaving Australia". This autobiography delves into his life experiences, including his time as a hippie in the 1960s, his journey as a single parent, and his adventures in Australia, China (three years) and the United States. It's a compelling read that offers a unique perspective on his life and the cultural shifts he witnessed. Available HERE

I sold picture poems as a street artist between 1972 - 1974 in New Orleans, using my paintings as illustrations.

In 1978 - 1979 in Baltimore during a period I used photography to illustrate my poems I sold my picture poems in shops and for the summer I set up in the Capital Mall in DC every weekend and sometimes on the Boardwalk in Atlantic City, New Jersey.

self portrait with Shane my best friend from New Orleans 1972-1974 photo Baltimore.

In 1980 I sold my picture poems as a street artist in Honolulu.

In 1993 I started a weekend Artist in the Park series in Adelaide, South Australia and continued doing that until 1996.

First attempts at digital pictures 1993

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Post Neo-Noir Neuage Series started recently

Neo-noir Neuage is a revival of noir-Neuage textuality, a genre that flourished during the post-hippie era —roughly from 1970 to 2017 following the Neuage-Textuality hippie era of the 1960s. Post Neo-noir Neuage is the present time mate.  [there was also the short-lived Fucked Poetry of Neuage - but we have gone pass that era...thankfully.] To add to the possible confusion, Terrell Neuage was Terrell Adsit pre-1980 when it was changed to Neuage in Hawaii in 1980.

In red new picture poems 2017 – 2022 the Post Neo-noir Neuage era see index for Post Neo-noir Neuage textuality 

URLs in blue ~ 1965 – 1970 (Neuage-Textuality) and 1970 – 2017 (noir-Neuage textuality) mostly done as a street artist in New Orleans/NYC/Honolulu/Adelaide South Australia prior to the Post Neo-noir Neuage (current era)

series I am currently working on - new picture poems mostly since covid and world war three & Plus 390 more

 

From 2015 – 2022 I published my picture poems in books titled Thoughts in Patterns 1 – 10.

Thoughts in Patterns: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9,

Starting in 2024 I digitalised my picture poems to sell them as NTFs.

My Queen Your nails Love equals... I changed my looks children playing with guns Here we are at the start of a new day of sin WHEN WE DIE When only clowns criminals lovers wore masks Because you glow in the dark Playing by the Sea Children never grow old museum of misplaced love too many mornings to believe I promised you the world Leaving Australia Before the After Wild women chanting Leaving Australia Book 2 AFTER I knew you desired me you in my dream You are the predicted high I fell in love with a statue We pass in the streets not able to go to love before tonight Australians have little depth Your Breathing Neuage View I painted the evening sky create a conspiracy website racehorse When We Sleep Trucks on your body being senile kisses as guide Would you still love me Snowmen dance exotic places on your body YOKO ONO'S TITS Man at the station we danced Your socks Your love sitting here Your kisses pretty girl As far as I could imagine last note - children's story Our New house - children's story Dino children's story" deconstructed view points movement of her skirt when I loved you Psychedelics We made reservations on forever zebra One of my deceased lovers cling on to me collection One of poems collection Two of poems In meadows of rain collection three of poems I tried to rejuvenate my life my astrolger holding hands boots my_dogs_grievances holes in time A-senseless-act-of-literature socks strangers Better before my lover died moments out of Hilo held on to me Halfway to where were going my creative work We began to gallop before they had opened the starting gate In the lobby Secrets I am you Once upon a time We are the same I-rode-my-horse-down-main-street Beneath the seas If I were tomorrow I crossed the border come along weeping mother Too many smiles to choose from tonight alone Global Warming Saw my future self crying at the finish line How fortunate we are Friend Lover Stranger Hero Teache

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For a page of picture poems by Terrell Neuage (Adsit) see HERE