Sébastien Jupille’s story begins simply. As a kid he drew constantly, not because anyone pushed him toward art but because it was the activity he returned to on his own. When adults asked him what he wanted to do later in life, he said he wanted to draw. Even then he felt unsure about pursuing […]
From the beginning, Eva Dixon’s relationship to making things was tied to the rhythms of labor and construction. She grew up watching their dad build the houses they lived in, convinced as a child that they were helping just as much as he was. The garage became their first studio, a place where she felt
Marc Sparfel’s story begins with an act of discovery, the kind that happens quietly, without expectation. Born in Brittany, France, he grew up surrounded by nature, with animals and trees forming the backdrop of his earliest memories. He speaks of this time as one filled with observation, a sensitivity to the natural world that would
In his Berlin studio, Ruprecht von Kaufmann works surrounded by the quiet textures of linoleum, a surface he has made his own. Sheets of it lean against the walls, layered with traces of paint, scratches, and cuts that record both his process and his thoughts. The space feels lived in, not in the cluttered sense,
Amélie’s journey as an artist began unexpectedly, born from a moment of sudden disruption. In 2009, an injury brought her theater career to an abrupt halt, confining her to her Paris apartment and isolating her from the physical world of performance she had known. It was during this period of stillness that she turned to
Julie Stoppel never planned to become an art teacher, or a gallery owner for that matter. But in her life, the most meaningful turns have often come from spontaneous moments, from saying yes before she had time to think. As a child, she was always drawing. “I was the kid who sat next to the
Nancy Goldring remembers her first studio vividly. It was not a grand loft in New York or a well-lit atelier in Italy, but a corner of her family’s basement in St. Louis, Missouri. She was a child, and her mother, wanting to keep her occupied, gave her a small space to call her own. “My
Antwan Horfee’s story begins in the northern suburbs of Paris, where restlessness pushed him away from the classroom and into the city’s hidden corners. He remembers dropping out of school at a young age and deciding he wanted to “be in the wild.” That meant spending hours outside, searching for places where creativity lived just
Vasco’s journey as a painter began with a small, bright green and yellow sketchbook his mother bought him when he was six years old in Mexico. “She had a passing promise,” he recalls. “’I’ll buy it for you if you use every page.’ At the time I didn’t think I was going to do it,
Logan T. Sibrel’s journey as an artist began in the quiet town of Santa Claus, Indiana, where the natural rhythms of rural life shaped his earliest interactions with the world. “I was always drawing and painting just kind of as a pastime,” he explains. “Because of where I grew up, which was quite rural and,
