This was done in September of 1996. I was seventeen years old and had participated in the Rhode Island School of Design (RISD) Pre-College Program that summer. It’s a quick sketch of a painting in my Oma’s home. Looking at my old work, I think that I should start sketching on a regular basis again….
Tag: Art
Paris. In May.
I cannot recall the moment the plane landed on US soil. Nor can I remember the experience of disembarking with crystal clear clarity; however, I do remember the feeling that came over me. I remember the feeling of wanting to kiss the ground when I realized that I would never have to live in Russia…
Images that Inspire
I have thought in images all my life. At the rip old age of five, I would sit in my living room – in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia – with a thick stack of blank paper and draw different scenes while talking out loud to myself, as if reciting a script in my head. I would…