As mentioned in my last post, I recently had the culmination of my graduate school experience - my thesis exhibition and defense. I am happy to say that I got over the yips, defended my thesis, passed, and officially became a Master of Fine Art in Painting! I made it! What a relief!! (I'll post some photos on my website of the exhibition soon, so you can see it.)
While I'm excited about finishing and moving on to the next phase of my life, I'm also nervous about moving on to the next phase of my life... Finishing grad school equals change, and like most people, I don't like change! I'm planning on staying in Grand Rapids for a little longer, so I don't have to say goodbye to everyone/thing yet, but I've already had to say some sad goodbyes.
The first was to my studio. I've been in this particular studio for two years now (my first semester I was down a few spaces but moved closer to the windows) and have really learned and grown SO much in this space! I've had so much fun with my studio friends and great meetings with my professors there. It's been a great place to just go and immerse myself in painting for hours on end. This is where I've seen the most growth personally and professionally, so it's meant a lot to me.
Last week I spent a number of hours packing it up and moving everything out (with the help of my dad and my friend/studio mate Damian). I went back the next night to sweep it out and no one else was there. This was a good thing, because as I was sweeping and thinking about all the good/hard times there, I got a little choked up! A tear or two may have been shed. Sigh. So many good memories there!
Emptied-Out Studio |
Tried to wipe one of my favorite poems off the wall... |
The sink where we clean our brushes - yeah, it's a little gross, but a great place to create and be messy! |
The entrance to our studios |
Well-worn stairs leading up to our studios |
Another goodbye I had to say was to my job. For the last year and a half I've been the graduate assistant in Kendall's Continuing Studies program. I work with a girl named Cori (alias Co-Rizz - she's the undergraduate assistant) and we really made our cubicle a fun place to work.
One of the walls in our cubicle |
I made a "Magic 8 Drawer" so we could receive answers to all of our most important questions. Cori made that little pumpkin out of a marshmallow... |
The last two goodbyes were to the Kendall on-campus studios (my studio was with 10 others off-campus, the rest were on-campus inside the building) where we went for some critiques and things, and to my studio keys (there were 3). My keychain is lighter, but my heart is heavier. (Yeah, I said it, it's cheesy, get over it.) ;)
Kendall studios |
All of my keys before removing my studio keys |
So, onward and upward, yes, but a sad goodbye to the familiar and comfortable and fun times! Hopefully soon I'll have a post full of first looks and new adventures. Here's hopin'!
P.S. Merry Christmas Eve!
P.S. Merry Christmas Eve!
4 comments:
Oh sad. Sorry you've had to say goodbye to so many things. I still can't believe you moved away and did all of this. I would never have been brave enough. Living on your own, away from home; an off campus studio (that freaks me out.lol); school and job and all the exploring you have done. I look up to you for doing all that. Its also super cool telling my friends my sister has her masters degree in fine arts. They thinks that way cool.
So onward and upward to the next adventure. ;-)
Love the pictures! It's fun to see a slice of your life. But I'm sorry you've had to say goodbye to so many familiar things!
I'm sure the future holds many fun and wonderful things for you though! :) I can't wait to see what's next for you!
I told myself I wouldn't cry when we left our Boston apartment, but after it was empty and swept out and I closed the door for the last time, I couldn't help the tears from coming! It's so hard to leave all the memories! But I always remind myself there will be new memories somewhere else. May you find a job soon! (And I miss you!! I wish we lived closer!)
Boy, I really feel the nostalgia when I look at those pictures. What a wonderful slice of your life caught in pictures! But this is just the beginning!
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