Today I went through my old bedroom at my parents house and dug out all the old artwork from high school and college. I have one word for most of it: ummmmmm?
I had my camera handy, so here in all of it's embarrassing glory is my collection of Rachel Walker Artwork (because I've done zero fine art since getting married.) It's in chronological order--oldest to newest, complete with commentary!
We start with a large drawing of 007 himself. Who doesn't want a giant pencil drawing of Sean Connery? I think I did this when I was a freshman in high school. It's like, 24x36 or something. Huge. I just remember using so many PENCILS on it.

Up next is probably one of my favorite things drawings. It's colored pencil--a tribute to my favorite candy bar.

I am being transparent and honest with the portrayal of my skills, so here I have the crappy oil painting I did of me and my dad. Oh the horror.

I have no comment on the next drawing, except to say that it is colored pencil, airbrush and extremely stupid.

Here is a drawing of my sister's baby photo, next to the Campbells soup kid. We thought they looked alike. It's pencil.

Below is the climax of my colored pencil skills, with a drawing of my beloved Cubbies. Too bad they sucked that year. (Micah, I'll buy you a soda if you can name them all.)
And the last of my high school stuff, one I lovingly call Plastic People! Oh this one turned out bad. My eye is too low, Jonathan looks OK, but Joe and Neal just look, plastic. Bad bad bad. :(

Next we move on to the college years, where things did improve!


Below is a thing I did for 2D-Design where you had to morph an object into something completely different then back again but differently. O'Keefe wanted to keep this but I said NO WAY I liked it too much. (It's a toaster into a trash can, if you can't tell.)

And lastly, the giant self portrait I had to paint for Drawing I (ironic, isn't it?) It's six feet tall, I think, but my painting skills vastly improved since that horrible thing I did at age 15. I guess I'm better large scale.

I have a few more paintings I did in college, one hanging in my cube at work and some up in the attic, but I'm too lazy to photograph them so this is all you get. Oh there were some way more drawings from high school that were too embarrassing to post. I went through a whole baseball player phase where I drew tons of ball players. DUMB. I quit doing fine art in my senior year of college. Drawing was so my identity in high school, but after college I didn't need to hide behind it anymore. I've started sketching again in journals, which is good. I used to keep journals all the time. Maybe I'll dig some of those out and scan some in to share. Those are FUN because I'd collect anything and everything I thought was funny or inspiring and glue it in my book.
And that is all for tonight. This super long blast from my artistic past.