I was at the Royal Art School. That was a preparatory school specially for art teachers. You see, it was not so much for the development of artists. But we had there terribly stiff training.
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I went to art school when I was little.
I was in art school once a week from six to 16, which was essential in shaping my artistic sensitivity.
As I very much liked to draw and paint as a child, I entered a special art program in high school, which was very much like being in an art school imbedded in a regular high school curriculum.
I was an art student at the time, like thousands of others.
I went to art school in the days when it was what you did if you didn't want to be like everybody else. You wanted to be strange and different, and art school encouraged that. We hated the drama students - they were guys with pipes and cardigans.
I went to art school, I think it helped me a great deal because it taught me who I am.
My mother was a high school arts teacher, so I was always surrounded by the arts.
I didn't have any real art training, but when I was about twelve nad thirteen, another boy and I went to a sign painter's house every Friday night and took lessons.
I went to a private school in Singapore and they had an incredible arts program. Every day I was doing something artistic.
There were some extremely good teachers there that were great artists really in their own right. It was actually very hard to concentrate on getting down to going any work being an art student especially when it's a flighty thing at best.