|Ivan's Restaurant, Ponsonby Road|
K S Clark – aka Nobby Clark - was a British artist and cartoonist who arrived in Auckland, New Zealand in 1952, and never went back, settling in to become one of the most vibrant chroniclers of the Queen City in the late 20th century.
He worked for Auckland's newspapers and advertising agencies, but it was his sketches of the city and its inhabitants that were his real passion, and he released two books full of these beautiful and distinctive pictures in the early 1980s.
|The Union Fish Shop - Union Street|
His sketches aren't a snapshot of the age, they're an evocation. This is big city New Zealand in the eighties, with all the triumphs and tragedies of ordinary life.
|The Las Vegas Naked Lady|
His art is full of the grime and slime of a long, wet winter in a polluted city, and his characters are awesomely ugly, shuffling across the stage of the city.
|The Queens Ferry, Vulcan Lane|
But they're also full of the joy of life – he heads into the city's pubs, clubs and bars, where people with munted livers sing, dance and holler, filling the void with their vitality. He captures the life of the city, before it fades away with time.
Crucially, Clark's subjects were the sort of things proper historians and artists usually stayed well away from – the transvestites of K Road, and the local fish and chip shop, and the nearest public toilet.
|The White Fish Shop, K Road|
They're invaluable now, just three short decades later, where most of these old stone and brick landmarks were erased in the pre-crash boom of the eighties, replaced by neon nightmares and steel disasters.
|The Thomas Doo (Junior) Building|
Even as he was putting together his books, Clark noted that many of the landmarks he was drawing were destined for demolition, and his art is one of the few public records that they ever existed now.
|Durham Lane Conveniences|
(Hilariously, the public toilet in Durham Lane is one landmark that is still recognisable in this sci-fi world of 2016.)
And a lot of these people are gone too. Real life is full of joyfully grotesque human beings, and so is Clarke's art – picture after picture features the little old lady, stomping down the street to the local dairy, the sort of sight you see every day, and you only miss it when it's gone.
|Late Night Shopping on K Road|
This is the world of late night shopping, and working class markets in the suburbs. A world of Wiccan parties in the living room, and poetry readings in the local square.
|St Kevin's Arcade|
Clark passed away in 2008, and a promised third book never appeared, but you can still find his work around, and you can even find tea-towels with some of his scenes on them. The city he loved has changed so much in the past few decades, but his art will be there forever.
|Rupa's Store, Wellington Street, Freemans Bay|