Over the years, I have had several studios. Today I work in the second story of our house, as seen in these pictures.
My Studio
Since I work on art that is large and small I want the space around me to be flexible. All furniture is moveable to make room for the next project. The tables hold many different materials as I work.
My need for flexibility in this space stems from the diverse range of art I create. I might be working on a large canvas one day, and the next day, I could be meticulously crafting small sculptures. The moveable furniture is my solution to this. It becomes a dance, rearranging tables and chairs to create the perfect environment for each project.
This is my haven from the world. I am surrounded by trees that I can view from the windows.
My Sanctuary
Since I take my inspiration from nature this is important to me. I must be able to look outward.
The view of the trees outside my studio windows is a constant source of wonder. Nature has always been my muse, and I find that gazing at the swaying branches and ever-changing foliage is like a continuous dialogue with the world outside. The play of light and shadow, the shifting colors with the seasons—all of it finds its way into my art.
I am happy here. My studio is a living, breathing entity, much like my art.
My Space, My Mess
The tables hold a multitude of materials ready to be summoned into my creations. Whether it's the texture of clay, the vibrant pigments of acrylics, or the subtlety of graphite, everything is within arm's reach. This accessibility allows me to follow my artistic instincts without interruption.
And as for the mess – well, it's my chaos of creativity. Every brushstroke, every discarded idea, and every piece of inspiration that didn't quite make it onto the canvas is here. It's a testimony to my artistic journey, a reminder of the hours spent lost in the flow of creation. I wouldn't have it any other way. My studio, with all its disorder, is where I find my true self, and it's where I'm happiest.
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