A selection of life drawing and paintings and still life from my Swinburne folio prep course, some of my old celtic work (I have a scar on my hand from doing those wee carvings) and an old, old painting from my teens – I was 14 when I cobbled that crappy thing up in my bedroom.
These things went into my folio. At the time I thought that I should be responsible and do Graphic Design (which I wasn’t remotely interested in) instead of taking the poor artist’s path (which secretly I was reeeeaaaly hoping to get offered) so as a last preference I selected Fine Art at RMIT Tafe.
Imagine my relief when Monash and Swinburne rejected my very lame application for Graphic design, and RMIT accepted me into Fine Art.