Pictures from the Outer Banks the last time we were here!
These are probably my favorite pictures that I have ever made. They were done entirely in the darkroom on 8x10 prints of damaged 4x5 negatives with light leaks and various technical defincincies that I decided to take advantage of and make worse. The effects are from pouring developer on sporadically and other serendipitous chemical reactions I didn’t try to control.
October 2013: Halloween Costume for Alex
Mother Nature theme — personal themed costumes available upon inquiry and consultation
On sale on etsy
mom everyone! So it’s been a while since I posted consistently, as in I haven’t posted really anything since summer. I intend to fix this utter failing by posting more regularly, starting with all the projects and pictures I made last semester. Which will show you everything I did instead of getting decent grades!
I’ll be updating this post with a list of links to all of the projects as the posts roll in!
to be continued…
The Sketchbook Project does various art challenges/projects/collaborations and recently they hosted a Painting Exchange! (By recently I mean this summer.) Above is a progress gif, I don’t actually know how to use acrylic paint technically so it’s nice to have pictures of the progress to see where I got stuck. In retrospect I wish I had done something a little more interesting than a face, but it was easy and I hadn’t painted in forever, so it was more an exercise to just flex that muscle a little again. Which means unfortunately there isn’t really any preemptive-thought-out-intellectual conversation with this piece beyond it’s inherent underlying autobiographical tensions. Let’s be real, it’s a crying-bitch-face, obviously not painted by an exceptionally happy person, or person happy at the time. Ironic since painting this, painting in general, made me utterly and overwhelmingly happy.
Really its story is that it’s a reflection of the vibes I was dealing with over the summer that were lingering from the previous school year. The team bombed NCAA’s, I was chronically sleep deprived and seeing a therapist regularly, etc., the list goes on, but it all goes back to rowing one way or another. So here was this tiny little painting that I could tuck away or bring out and work on without anyone knowing. It was cleansing in this nice way that I took all that gross feeling from that year and crammed it all into this little canvas then sent it away. Got rid of it.
It’s in Ireland now somewhere. Hopefully that’s a little more charming/poetic than “i was sad so i painted the thing yay color yay art”
Do you take submissions on your photography with feet+water w/ toxins? I just so happen to have taken one the beginning of this year and just found your posts, it made me so happy :)
yes! that’d be awesome! the more the merrier!!!
This is what I do on instagram in between videos of my teammates and chronicling my struggles with drawing II. If you have a hashtag suggestion throw it at me. I could give you all my super profound thoughts on pollution and finding beauty in the contamination/toxins, but I think they’re nice on their own for now.
For more rainbows and tiny feet you can find me @paradiseport on instagram