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.
sketchbook cover. moleskin softcover journal.
newspaper clippings + stick pen
sharpie pen
sketchbook cover. moleskin softcover journal.
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.
Study of positive and negative space
Purchased for $5 from a homeless man in Philly.
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.
charcoal on newsprint
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.