Austrian Art Academy
СтатистикаOriginal Fine Art promoting Faith, Tradition, and Nationalist values.
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Sugar Tree Legion Emblem Acrylic Faux stone patina on salvaged materials 20" x 20" Custom commission The Sugar Tree Legion is a pro-White, preservationist, activism/community service initiative, based in New York State. Their core mission centers on three pillars: Heritage – Preserving European American identity and history in NY Remembrance – Honoring those lost to racial tensions, historical struggle, and violence Labor – Supporting hard work and community service They align their standards with the 1790 Naturalization Act, advocating for New York, America, to remain a homeland for "free White Persons of good moral character." Through activism, memorials, labor, and community engagement, they aim to protect their communities across New York from, degenerate actions, social breakdown, neglect, and invasion via 'replacement migration.' Learn more here: https://t.me/SugarTreeLegion
William Poole Acrylic on Panel 12" x 16" Better known as “Bill the Butcher”, William Poole was born on July 24th, 1821 in Sussex County, New Jersey. Popularized by the 2002 film Gangs of New York, the film depicts a melodramatic but not totally historically inaccurate portrayal of Bill. After moving to New York City to open a butcher shop, Bill would join a local volunteer fire group that was indistinguishable from the local street gang, the Bowery Boys. Avid street brawler and bare-knuckle boxer, Bill and the Bowery Boys were known to antagonize the competing gangs of immigrants in New York City. Closely linked with the Nativist movement and the Know-Nothing party, Bill and his gang worked to prevent further immigrant influence on the city. Bill was eventually shot by an immigrant working for the Tammany Hall political machine, and died on February 25th 1855, but not before leaving a bold mark on New York history. NATIVE AMERICANS; BEWARE FOREIGN INFLUENCE.
Ahnenerbe Emblem Pyrography on salvaged wood 12” x 16” Custom commission Founded July 1st, 1935 by Henrich Himler, the Deutsches Ahnenerbe was established to study the cultural achievements of ancient Aryan peoples and to share those findings with the public. The organization funded explorations around the world and pioneered new research on the origins of civilization. By combining many schools of study under one banner the Ahnenerbe sought to build a comprehensive new view on history, free of the established liberal conventions prominent in Europe at that time. The Ahnenerbe organized and funded numerous expeditions throughout Europe, Asia, the Middle East, and South America revealing cultural artifacts suggesting an ancient Aryan expansion that spanned much of the world. Though much research was lost after the war and further investigation was heavily discouraged by the liberal establishment, the legacy of the Ahnenerbe has survived as a cultural undercurrent shrouded in mystery.
Corneliu Zelea Codreanu Watercolor on archival paper 9” x 15” “The law of silence: Speak little. Say only what you must. Speak only when necessary. Your oratory should be deeds, not words. You accomplish: let others talk.” -Codreanu A blessed and fruitful 99th anniversary of the founding of the Legion of St. Michael.
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National Socialist Network Oath Handwritten calligraphy and illustration, ink on archival paper, 10” x 12” Hand made frame with patina, 13” x 15” Custom commission I, as a National Socialist, swear that henceforward my life will be service and struggle, that I will be loyal to leadership, steadfast and strong for my race, and devoted to faith and to acts, that my blood and my honour are pure to the end. Due to the increasingly draconian measures of the Australian government to stifle the progress of dedicated Australian Nationalists, The National Socialist Network has, for now, been dissolved. But the words of this oath will only be embraced all the more by those men who continue to fight for their people and homeland. Written in their hearts and lived everyday. Hail Victory, Brothers.
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Nova Scotia Coast Oil on canvass, custom frame 32” x 20” Custom commission
A Sonnet for Elizabeth Pyrography on maple 17” x 12” A brother in the cause reached out to me about commissioning a unique piece of art for his fiancée. It came as a surprise to learn this avid nationalist and weight trainer also practiced poetry. This illustration is inspired by my friend’s original poem, dedicated to his wife-to-be. I also dedicate this work to all the Warrior-Poets, Philosopher-Kings, and Cultured Thugs in our cause who balance a sword in one hand and a pen in the other.
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A Sonnet for Elizabeth Pyrography on maple 17” x 12” A brother in the cause reached out to me about commissioning a unique piece of art for his fiancée. It came as a surprise to learn this avid nationalist and weight trainer also practiced poetry. This illustration is inspired by my friend’s original poem, dedicated to his wife-to-be. I also dedicate this work to all the Warrior-Poets, Philosopher-Kings, and Cultured Thugs in our cause who balance a sword in one hand and a pen in the other.
This fits on standard 4”x6” thermal printer sheets. If you’re crafty, the figure is also formatted to work as a stencil. Be safe out there.
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"If" by Rudyard Kipling Hand written calligraphy on tea-treated archival paper, salvaged walnut custom frame 6.5" x 14", 12.5" x 20" frame
If. If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, Or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son! -Rudyard Kipling, 1943