This is a different kind of post. No artwork here, but I wanted to take the time to show off the groovy studio I've been working in for the past month (and will have until May). Okay, so it isn't MY studio; it's a cube I share it with fellow illustrators Adam and Sarah. We have 2 photographers in the one adjacent cube and 2 sculptors in the other adjacent cube.
*Please note: I didn't do anything special to get this studio, I have impeccable timing and happen to be comfortable stalking all the right authority figures in order to get what I want.*
|Door to get into the studios (I have the key!)|
|For when we make a giant mess (see my desk in the upper right corner? Isn't is adorable?)|
There is paint and crayon on the ceiling. How does that even happen?
| We have 3 clocks. None of them work though, because that would just make sense. Time is irrelevant anyway.|
Please note the painting of the fisherman. I don't know what's up with that either.
|The closer desk is mine. This was in the beginning when it was so clean and beautiful.|
|Another picture of my desks when I first moved in.|
|My filthy hot mess.|
|Am I bad at stretching canvases that look like squares instead of diamonds? I gesso.|
Hahahahahahaha I'm a riot.
|View from the super clean window.|
This is what I saw when I I turned around from my desk before Sarah moved in. Now I see the same thing except Sarah has a real desk instead of that school chair/desk thing.
|This is what my face looks like after 14 straight hours of
artworking. Please note the bloodshot eyes, psycho hair, dirty
makeupless face, and overall lack of adorableness.|
It's worth it though.