Benny is a versatile artist based in Lansing MI. Hes considered a "Jack of all trades" within the art community. With a proclivity to the imaginative and absurd, Benny enjoys spending time in his "Monster Shop", Working with his hands creating props, puppets, or whatever else he thinks up
Hello, I am Mallori. I am a small town girl raised in Homer, MI. I am studying Art Education at Western Michigan University, and hope to one day be an amazing art teacher. I had an amazing art teacher, who pushed me to do my best, and i hope to do that for my students someday. Someone else who played a big role in making me the artist I am today was my grandma Jojo. She was an amazing artist, and will always be an inspiration to me.
I really enjoy using charcoal, but going to school has really broadened the art techniques and mediums that I use. While charcoal was my first medium, I have come to love other things like like pastel art and ceramics since enrolling in art school.
Art is my happy place, especially when i see the outcome
Meagan is a creative designer who resides in Marshall Michigan. At 6 years old she knew she wanted to be a professional artist.
A few years ago she decided to take the leap and complete a graphic design degree.
While there is love for digital design, she prefers to get messy with acrylic and watercolor paints. Her work is described a playful and childlike. It's her mission to find the beauty in everyday life through art.
Outside of the art studio, you'll find her on a hike in nature, or snuggled up with a good book.
Ray Swaney is an artist who was born in Spencer, IA, and grew up in Marshall, MI. All he drew was comic books until his early 20's. He earned an AA in Graphic Design from Kellogg Community College (Battle Creek, MI) right around the turn of the century. After a few years in California (Riverside for a year, than Sonoma Co.), he ended up diving into abstract art and painting, and started writing and performing his poetry. To pay the bills, he worked at a popular grocery store chain for over a decade. A handful of years ago, Ray's brother gave him a Wacom tablet for Christmas, and since then, Ray's also explored the world of digital art and illustration. He has also lived a few years in New Orleans, LA, living a laissez les bons temps rouler kind of life, guiding kayak swamp tours and working the beer room at a deli.
What inspires the artist, who largely works intuitively, is music, humans, nature, observation, motion, color and sound. He says it's a compulsion to create.
Currently, Ray is working in Michigan, painting, drawing, doing portraits, designing, writing, working on a new issue of his poetry zine, Ted Ate America, and finishing up a poem in comic book format. He is also working on his website. Until that is up and running, you can follow him on Instagram (@rayasway).
I have always been the doodling kid. As far back as I can remember I was drawing aliens, monsters, and foreign planets. I used to think that I would become an engineer or a scientist, but I knew that because of the way the schooling system was structured, I wouldn’t be able to learn properly in that setting. However, I didn’t immediately pursue art after high school because I believed the world was already flooded with artists and I thought that my work was too different to be coveted.
After almost two years without creating any art, I decided to buy a few canvases and paints in January of 2008 so that I could make my own home décor. When I finished my first five mixed-media paintings, using sprays, acrylics, water, oil paints, markers, and pens, I decided to apply for my hometown’s art fair just for the sake of it. I had no expectations of getting accepted, so when the letter arrived in the mail congratulating me because the jury had selected my work for the show I was blown away!
I found myself forced to focus on creating enough pieces to fill a booth. When the time came, I had sixteen originals completed for the show, but my only goal was to sell a single piece of art throughout the course of the whole weekend. I was shocked, and unprepared to have thirteen of the sixteen pieces fine new homes on the first day of the show. When the day was done I went home and painted until one in the morning so that I would have enough art to fill my booth for the final day of the art fair.
When the show was all finished I found myself standing in the middle of the street, gazing down at the fair like it was an entity of its own, and I realized that I had something special here. That was the spark the ignited my art career.