Every story must have a beginning, a middle, and an end. This one starts with a young me being pretty rubbish at painting, even though I always wished I was good at art. I always admired the fabulous flowing works people did with watercolours. It always amazed me how people could paint something so rough looking when close up but the same picture looked so amazingly detailed when viewed from afar. I had the desire to paint, and I could sketch out a decent enough picture. But when it came time to put paint to paper, it would always turn out a mess.
An old friend of mine, also young and innocent at the time, introduced me to the world of Warhammer - a game played with miniature models, in which epics battles would be fought between Humans, Elves, Orks, and all manner of creatures, good and evil. Before any blood could be shed on the battlefield, however, armies must be assembled from plastic kits and painted to look the part. While a lot of young boys might find this a tedious chore to do before being able to hack and slash their mate's army to pieces, this was really the part that interested me most. Painting made so much more 'sense' to me when I had 3D model to paint, something that I could pick up and turn around in my hands, something where I could physically touch the lines and edges that I'm painting to rather than adhering to squiggles and imaginary lines drawn on a flat sheet of paper.
This became an important hobby of mine for quite a while. I really enjoyed painting the models and my skill at doing so was steadily increasing. Alas, however, as time went on, life got more complicated, the economy shifted and pocket money would stretch far enough to keep buying new models to paint. And so my interest in the hobby faded and eventually my models got put in boxes and stored away in cupboards. I did think about starting up the hobby again a few times over the years; however, something always stopped me. I think it was perhaps the thought I was already quite a geeky and weird guy and I was worried about what people would think if I did even more geeky and weird things with my time. Now I'm 27, consider myself to be well on my way to being fully-fledged grown up, and frankly I don't really give much a sh*t what people think of me these days - something that does make life go by so much easier. So bring on the geeky weird stuff 'cause I love it!
Right then, don't worry we're almost at the end, a few weeks ago I was visiting another good friend of mine who had a similar story of painting miniatures when he was younger, although he preferred the Sci-Fi version Warhammer 40,000. Seeing that he had recently started up the hobby again, I was in awe of his newly started army of Space Marines and the nostalgia started flowing back. After a couple of days debating with myself whether I could afford to get back into the hobby (pocket money is still in short supply), my friend, being the amazingly kind gent that he is, bought me (as a late birthday present) a starter set of Dark Angel Space Marines that came with some paints to get mew going, and a rather nice set of Dark Eldar Kabalite Warriors.
And here we are! I've already finished a couple of the Marines and Dark Eldar, pictured below, and my painting skills are rapidly improving once more. Most important I'm absolutely loving painting models again :-)
More posts will follow as my armies and skills increase, some will be general comments of my own thoughts and experiences in the hobby, others will be more informative and discuss the techniques I use for painting (mainly so I don't forget how I did certain things!).
I do get carried away with my writing sometimes, especially when it turns into a bit of story telling, but I hope you enjoy reading this blog for whatever reason you may find. I'm certainly going to enjoy writing it.
- MHB
An old friend of mine, also young and innocent at the time, introduced me to the world of Warhammer - a game played with miniature models, in which epics battles would be fought between Humans, Elves, Orks, and all manner of creatures, good and evil. Before any blood could be shed on the battlefield, however, armies must be assembled from plastic kits and painted to look the part. While a lot of young boys might find this a tedious chore to do before being able to hack and slash their mate's army to pieces, this was really the part that interested me most. Painting made so much more 'sense' to me when I had 3D model to paint, something that I could pick up and turn around in my hands, something where I could physically touch the lines and edges that I'm painting to rather than adhering to squiggles and imaginary lines drawn on a flat sheet of paper.
This became an important hobby of mine for quite a while. I really enjoyed painting the models and my skill at doing so was steadily increasing. Alas, however, as time went on, life got more complicated, the economy shifted and pocket money would stretch far enough to keep buying new models to paint. And so my interest in the hobby faded and eventually my models got put in boxes and stored away in cupboards. I did think about starting up the hobby again a few times over the years; however, something always stopped me. I think it was perhaps the thought I was already quite a geeky and weird guy and I was worried about what people would think if I did even more geeky and weird things with my time. Now I'm 27, consider myself to be well on my way to being fully-fledged grown up, and frankly I don't really give much a sh*t what people think of me these days - something that does make life go by so much easier. So bring on the geeky weird stuff 'cause I love it!
Right then, don't worry we're almost at the end, a few weeks ago I was visiting another good friend of mine who had a similar story of painting miniatures when he was younger, although he preferred the Sci-Fi version Warhammer 40,000. Seeing that he had recently started up the hobby again, I was in awe of his newly started army of Space Marines and the nostalgia started flowing back. After a couple of days debating with myself whether I could afford to get back into the hobby (pocket money is still in short supply), my friend, being the amazingly kind gent that he is, bought me (as a late birthday present) a starter set of Dark Angel Space Marines that came with some paints to get mew going, and a rather nice set of Dark Eldar Kabalite Warriors.
And here we are! I've already finished a couple of the Marines and Dark Eldar, pictured below, and my painting skills are rapidly improving once more. Most important I'm absolutely loving painting models again :-)
Dark Angel Space Marines
Dark Eldar Kabalite Warriors
More posts will follow as my armies and skills increase, some will be general comments of my own thoughts and experiences in the hobby, others will be more informative and discuss the techniques I use for painting (mainly so I don't forget how I did certain things!).
I do get carried away with my writing sometimes, especially when it turns into a bit of story telling, but I hope you enjoy reading this blog for whatever reason you may find. I'm certainly going to enjoy writing it.
- MHB
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