Showing posts with label Gumby child. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gumby child. Show all posts

Friday, August 18, 2017

The Making of an Artist

For as long as I can remember I have dabbled in the world of art.  I was never one who "drew inside the lines."  My mother told me that when I learned to write on grid paper, my letters would be various shapes and sizes, and when she asked me what the grid was for, I simply replied that it was for "decoration."

Coloring outside of the lines...
My kindergarten teacher was worried that I had a learning disability because while all the other children drew portraits with necks, my human portraits had neither necks nor ears.  What my teacher didn't realize was that I didn't draw necks on my portraits, not because I failed to notice them, but because I didn't like the way they came out when drawn.  And ears... those were even more difficult to get to look even!

Me showing off my Gumby skills as a toddler.
More confusing still may have been the fact that although I was ambidextrous, I definitely had preferences in terms of which hand I did what with.  In fact, for years I was convinced that I could only draw with my left hand until one day a friend pointed out to me that I had drawn half of a doodle with my right hand before finishing it off with my left (This was in high school!).

A further demonstration of child Gumby-ness.

Throughout elementary school I would use pens and pencils to carve my erasers into stamps, using markers as stamp pads.  I would always be doodling away in school, trying to perfect the drawing of a perfect star (which has yet to happen...).

I started a jewelry making club in high school and was a member of the school's dance choreography team.  In college I took a Makeup for the Motion pictures class, and when it came time to decide on what to do after college, I was thoroughly torn between trying my hand at fashion design or attending law school.

Yes, I really went out like this for fun with friends one night.
Ultimately, I chose law school because I figured I would never want to go back to school after trying fashion and that art could always wait.  However, throughout graduate school I continued to dabble in both cooking and artistic endeavors.  I would often spend a few hours a night making various trinkets and would often cook elaborate meals for large groups of friends.

My first ever attempt at more elaborate clay creation - a wedding topper for a friend.
Post graduation, I practiced law for a number of years, but always in the back of my mind, I always wanted to give a real go at pursuing my artistic endeavors.  And so, now in Boston, I find myself in a new environment, giving myself time to cultivate, discover and find the artist inside.

Whew!  Graduation day!
Wish me luck!

XoXo,

Joyce