Firenze: The city that owns my brush and therefore my heart
Posted: June 24, 2016 Filed under: Uncategorized Leave a comment5+ weeks later and here I am: the last night in my student apartment alone in the summer heat of Florence. This city owns my art making and without it, I simply don’t exist.
A fellow Skidmore Alumni, Alex Salerno, and I won the awards for Best Student Artwork. She is headed to Parsons in the fall to start her MFA. I will be applying to schools for my MFA shortly after. We shared a large studio and became close over the course of our stay. I look forward to seeing her work develop in the future. We share the same Skidmore faculty mentor who was a visiting professor with us at SACI. All three of us celebrated art making tonight by eating pizza and drinking house red at a local place where English is still a foreign language.
All oils from my time here…each about 24″x40″ on Fabriano. Last two are a few meters in width and height on canvas.
“Carriage Horse”
Analog photography and mixed media:
“Untitled” – silver gelatin fiber print
“Wall Study” – liquid light emulsion on Fabriano canvas paper
“Walls 2” – mixed media on Fabriano rag paper
There’s always more…I need to take better photographs.
I board a plane in a few hours and head back to the pre 2016 US election chaos. God have mercy on our idiot American souls.
Florence Ballerinas
Posted: June 12, 2016 Filed under: Art, Uncategorized Leave a commentOil on Fabriano. About 36″x51″. I have been writing about my work. It’s been surreal,to say the least.
I deface the canvas with layers. Covering what was once there- society doesn’t want to see it. They want to see beautiful ballerinas dancing for them. Isn’t it wild that a lifestyle full of sacrifice and pain is presented as such? They will never be perfect. Neither will I. Yet we still torture ourselfs in fools hope.
Florence Week 2
Posted: June 2, 2016 Filed under: Art, Horses, Uncategorized Leave a comment
Carriage horse under painting off of a photograph I took. I watched this guy try to bite the heads off tourists. My new hero.
Working on combining my photos with painting. It’s been frustrating to say the least.
Started a oil of Icon. Andalusian colt I worked with over the winter. I love him