Sketchbook Flashback

Yesterday I was looking through my studio closet for something when I came across this sketchbook I made by hand when I was 18 years old and in art school.  {Almost 20 years ago!} It’s hideous looking.  Seriously, what was I thinking with that ugly paisley cover? Anyways, I can remember like it was yesterday…

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The Vulnerability & Healing Of Sharing Art

It was my second year of art school and we had to complete a large self portrait drawing. I was going through a difficult time personally. And well, I remember spending the whole night before it was due frantically throwing it together with a bottle of wine. Charcoal.  Kneaded Eraser.  White paper. Cabernet.  Rinse and…

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