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-Charlie Hausfeld 2014
When i was a little kid i sat high up in one of those kids seats with the tray built into it acting like a shelf to hold whatever my parents put on it. today they had put paper and a few markers so naturaly i fumbled for the red one and tossed the cap to the floor. red soon covered my entire face with the epicenter being my left eye. it looked like i had used a knife not a crayola washable marker. that day marked my first step into my favorite thing of all time; i’ve been doing my worst with ink ever since.
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So here’s the past two years where i’ve made my most progress all grouped together for your viewing pleasure.
Begining of 2012 was marked by being a freashman and feeling scared and surpressed by work and scocial anxiety even though it never bothered me all too much. also, i loved geometry and actualy would do my own self given side projects to do along with the class. while searching the textbooks i found a page talking about “fractals” which are those self replicating patterens that resemble the origonal patteren no matter how far you “zoom in”. just look it up. i drew those for awhile because it was easy and i halfway afraid of putting anything abstract down on paper, cause ya know, freashman scocial anxiety. Regaurdless i was proud of them and it was another step towards what i’m doing today.
The fractals started to develope into things with less geometric shape over the next few months.
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Some of my friends said they liked the stuff i was doing so i took that pride and had it talk something into me. as a resut: i just did other geometric patterns i liked and put them into kinda weird line drawings. this checkered pattern that’s all wavy and junk: i use it way too much and is overrated by me. it’s just a cheep way to make 3d space without using shading because i though that was way too hard for me.
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my friends really liked the red pen ones because they were “trippy”. i couldnt decide for myself what i liked about my drawing because of insecurity so i just did whatever my friends said they liked. so, this here is me purposely going for “trippy” and i like it but i feel like i sold out.
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Summer 2013 was marked by a lot of skating and late nights listening to pink floyd, kid cudi, marley, tyler the creator. so this has influence from them in whats actually in the drawing. im just happy that i actualy stared using shading. left: floyd right: cudi bottem: marley and tyler the creator
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Driver’s Ed was taught to me by a lovely woman in her late 60’s who absolutely hated trains. so naturally: i drew her teaching me that trains are worse that Osama Bin Laden and Hitler.
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Aside from being “unorthodox” this was the drawing that really puts where i am because i saw that i could draw things from life and imagination in the same page and have it work with all the detail of shading and accurately (close enough) recreating what real things look like. i was offically over any insecurity in what i draw and now just do whatever comes to mind.
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This was intended to have absolutely zero metaphorical meaning or symbolism until an art teacher asked me what it ment. so i said:
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“fruit, flowers, and faces are probably so tired of being draw. i just drew them tired of being models.” That’s a good story and i was proud that i could lie that well; however, it’s entirely untrue. i did this after the drawing of my face because i realy liked shading but hadn’t done anything abstract in a while. Here’s two years. i can only hope that i’ll continue to improve.
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Cover Page The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot -- S. Dali
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