Just finished another painting. ‘ve been trying to be better about backgrounds and locations. Since the history of this character deals with the elements of fire, as well as entanglements with demons, i thought the idea of a firestorm was appropriate. Also wanted to see if i could create lava.
i was just talking about the image with my boyfriend and he said “Bullshit. I call shinanigans that you didn’t learn anything at SVA” I proceeded to grouchily say that I taught myself how to do all this whilst I was at SVA. Grouchy, because I don’t look back fondly at my experience at SVA, as probably noted below in another post.
However, I can probably say I do owe some of my education as a painter at least to Cheryl Greisbach and her husband Stan Martucci. They were always supportive and always gave me encouragement. Any criticism they ever had was constructive due to the fact that they would take your drawing and actually show you what you might do to make it better instead of just telling you or saying something looked funny, but weren’t sure how to fix it. I appreciated that more than anything–the fact that we worked in class with them to guide us, instead of sitting there and just yapping about it. Cheryl actually took the time to sit down with you with all your paint and show you her technique. Whilst I never became very good with oil paints and I hated painting with oils, I found myself thinking about her technique especially when it came to doing the background of the image.
Stan always encouraged our wild imaginations. You would think it would feel okay to go into la-la fantasy land at art school, but for me, it felt like fantasy or scifi art wasn’t all that welcome–but whenever I had a class with Stan and Cheryl, that was where it didn’t feel odd, and where it was actually encouraged.
I wish I had taken the time at SVA to do all my artwork in this medium, instead of wasting time with other techniques and doing work that I didn’t like. I think I would have been much more pleased with my assignments and not so overwhelmed, and maybe even have liked my assignments without worry about how I was going to get them all done on time and to a satisfactory level.