Showing posts with label nude male art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nude male art. Show all posts
Friday, December 5, 2014
Friday, August 13, 2010
Friday the 13th and I started at a new art center. Well, new for me! A fun gig. There were about 14 artists in a workshop setting. These are people that have a handle on what they are doing, so the finished projects were further along than most I see from beginning art classes. Graciously, a number of them let me take snap shots of their work, and two handed me their original works! I am very happy to give them a good home.
The session was a regular 3 hour session. It is ungodly hot and humid right now, but because the room was air conditioned, the monitor offered to turn on a heater. I wisely declined! There were 3 three minute poses as a warm up, followed by 2 long poses.
Now, I am not a person who normally sweats up a storm, but because you could cut the humidity with a knife,I did develop a "glow" I had a tad of a problem with the first long pose. My left hand was holding my leg, and as I becamed drenched with"the atmosphere" , it kept sliding. Really it felt as though I had been greased up! It was a battle to keep the pose....but I prevailed.
The second pose was a much easier seated pose, on a stool. The time seemed to fly by on that one even though it was a longer pose.
Not only did I recieve some art, and a number of reccomendations to other classes, the artists chip in a little each to pay above and beyond what the center pays. So, a check....and cash.
The session was a regular 3 hour session. It is ungodly hot and humid right now, but because the room was air conditioned, the monitor offered to turn on a heater. I wisely declined! There were 3 three minute poses as a warm up, followed by 2 long poses.
Now, I am not a person who normally sweats up a storm, but because you could cut the humidity with a knife,I did develop a "glow" I had a tad of a problem with the first long pose. My left hand was holding my leg, and as I becamed drenched with"the atmosphere" , it kept sliding. Really it felt as though I had been greased up! It was a battle to keep the pose....but I prevailed.
The second pose was a much easier seated pose, on a stool. The time seemed to fly by on that one even though it was a longer pose.
Not only did I recieve some art, and a number of reccomendations to other classes, the artists chip in a little each to pay above and beyond what the center pays. So, a check....and cash.
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