Mom being in the PTA in elementary school, kept me after as she worked. I still recall hours of my life spent drawing my Star Wars toys in a small secluded art room. Even at that age, I recall being so drawn to draw, that I would give haunted house pictures to my friends... (Some of which graphic enough to cause a parent teacher conference or two.)
I drifted thru middle school filling my class assignments with doodles, and by high school, at Livonia Franklin, I jumped eagerly into my first serious art classes. It was here that my interest turned into a much more dedicated hobby, and from there into an engulfing constant. I believe there were 14 art classes offered at Franklin, advanced photo development, clay, painting... and after I was thru all of them, I filled my roster with as many independent studies as I could.
My enlightening teacher there, Mr. Rheault, taught me much more than skill; he preached the essential traits of a studio artist, how to find inspiration, to research, to dive in, to push, to explore potential. He gave me the mindset of an artist, while vastly furthering my potential. I immersed myself deeply into painting.
When I came into oil paint it was monumental. I would work for days, coming into classes stained with yellow ochre and phtalo blue. I even was able to ace U.S. History by doing a recreation of Norman Rockwell’s “The Problem We All Live With”. Rheault got me into the Scholastic Scholarship Program, which paved a golden path straight to the College for Creative Studies.
I’ve now been there for the better part of five years, starting out in the Illustration Department. But, my passion for being a hands on craftsman consumed me, and after witnessing peers blowing glass, and blacksmithing, I needed a change.
I finished a minor in illustration, satisfied with what I’d gained- and dove into the metals department where every semester was a new door opening. I went from jewelry to black-smithing to casting, etching, plating, then holloware, followed by lathe working, milling, and the other studios! glassblowing, wood-shop, wheel throwing, slip casting. I’d found my passion.
Now, with two classes left before graduation, I am focusing on taking all of my knowledge and interests, and formulating precise handcrafted goods, as well as highly skilled paintings. This is the foundation of myself as an artist... The Tim Industry. I have failed, succeeded, witnessed gross injuries, and learned great things- And I look forward to sharing them with you!
I enjoyed reading about your and your early influences and inspirations!
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