Elliott Pittam

LONDON, ENGLAND

Elliott Pittam's paintings drift between the folkloric and the surreal—earthy scenes where barefoot figures and symbolic animals move through moments of quiet work, music, and communion.

Rooted in rural memory and rendered in tones of rust, smoke, and soil, his scenes have the hush of something sacred yet lived-in—like weathered frescoes, part myth, part lived experience. 

Elliott's works echo what’s left after the noise: small, half-forgotten songs. The scratched surfaces and worn textures read like memories rubbed thin, yet still humming beneath the silence. Each painting holds a sense of something fading, but not yet lost.