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lift me up with steady hands...

 

For me, art is therapy. The place that most of my works start, the place where I find peace with myself and with god is in my sketchbook. There have been many over the years and there will be many more to come. The images below are a sampling of both personal/therapeutic and academic sketchbook pages.

searching for light
personal

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For a few years I did very little art, afraid of what I would find if I explored the depths of myself. These few sketches are from a period of deep depression. All of them date between September 2009 and February 2010. By January I had started on antidepressants and began the painfully slow process of recovery.

street lights
personal

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A miscellany of sketches, notes and meditations from a time that was characterized by hard times in my family.

 

circa Summer 2005.

figures
academic

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My undergraduate major required that I take an introductory drawing course. I hated every minute of it, except when we had 2 weeks with a live model. Apparently, while endless white-on-white or random-collection-of-objects drawing is a snooze fest for me, the human body is not. I went on to take two more drawing courses, specifically, figure drawing, and loved every minute.

blue
acadmic

 

​​My first, and probably still my favorite, academic sketchbook.  I used this 2.5 in thick monster for two terms - Visual Studies 102 and 103, though most of the images  included are from VLST102 in Autumn of 2004.

 

A combination of course notes, conceptual brainstorming and exploratory sketches.

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