I got through.
One of the primary reasons I went to the RCA during a fairly mundane but successful career was this - D R A W. Being the RCA, it's intellectually rigorous. Can you imagine a room full of new drawings that are trying to get out of the RCA to speak to the world about the world? That's me on the right, worrying desperately about my drawings in that little black sketchbook.
“The canary bird in the coal mine theory of the arts: artists should be treasured as alarm systems.”
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