How I became a fulltime artist - Part 1
Once upon a time, I was a bright-eyed Fine Art school graduate with big dreams of becoming a full-time artist. I won the NZ Emerging Artist of the Year award in my final year of my degree and I guess I felt the pressure from this achievement, to become a real artist. . After renting a cheap studio in my hometown and toiling away at a series of work based on being underwater, I had my first solo show in Hamilton.
So, I did what any rational person would do and looked for a "real" job. I landed a gig at Te Papa museum in Wellington, which fueled my educational fire and led me to gaining my Graduate Diploma in Primary Teaching. I moved to the sunny, beachside community of Whitianga and through many tears and stressful learnings, I finally became a registered teacher and really enjoyed imbuing my passion for art into the children that I taught. Obviously art featured DAILY in my classroom, but at home, my own practise was downgraded to a hobby; only pursued when I had the head space and the time to do so. (For those teachers reading - you know exactly how hard those first two years in the profession are!)