Studio · 20 February 2026 · 6 min read
Self-taught, and proud of it
No art school, no formal training — just a lot of ruined canvases and a refusal to stop. A few honest words on learning to paint the hard way.
I never went to art college. Everything I know I learned by doing it wrong first — usually several times. There's a stack of canvases in the shed that will never see daylight, and I'm grateful for every one of them.
Being self-taught means you develop your own shortcuts and your own stubbornness. Nobody told me the 'right' way to paint chrome, so I worked it out by staring at exhaust pipes until it made sense. That's a real education, just not the kind with a certificate.
If you're teaching yourself too: keep going. The gap between what you can see in your head and what your hand can do is the worst part, and it does close. Slowly, but it closes.
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Written by Shorty Baird · Ballymoney, Co. Antrim · Northern Ireland
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