Vanessa Mei Crofskey (she/they) is a writer and artist of Hokkien Chinese and PÄkehÄ descent. She graduated from Auckland University of Technology with a Bachelorās degree in Sculpture in late 2017. She has been a resident producer at Basement Theatre, a curator at Window Gallery and had multiple roles at The Pantograph Punch before becoming the Director of Enjoy Contemporary Art Gallery. Through her practice she investigates social connection: how we form identities through intimacy, inheritance, pop culture and violence.Ā
I was probably six or seven when I realised that I was good at art and writing, and that these were two activities that I liked doing. When I graduated from high school and was figuring out what to do next, I thought What am I good at? What do I like to do best?, and decided to apply for art school. I didnāt think about it too hard actually, which now that Iām older, I sort of both curse and admire.
As a young person youāre not really thinking too hard about what it means to ābeā an artist and a writer, or to ābecome oneā as a career. Youāre just doing stuff because you like it. I think I needed that naivety first off to end up going down this path, because I really didnāt know what to expect. I think that go-with-the-flow mentality has definitely been what has steered me, even through all the hard bits. I liked writing so I started thinking, how do I do this more often? Then I discovered poetry, started submitting to online journals, started performing more and getting published, then I met friends and mentors along the way who passed on more projects and expertise. It was fun to get to do stuff with them.
I liked art so I started thinking, how do I get closer to it? and did much the same, which leads me now to my very eccentric C.V.Ā Itās a clichĆ© but itās true that there really is no one path to becoming something. There are lots of moments now where I want to return back to my more naive self. I want to really hold onto that feeling of just doing stuff because you like doing it, instead of overthinking and worrying about whether youāve made enough work or received enough credibility to decide who you are or not.
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This is a tough one, because I have two conflicting feelings about the article I wrote on elitist art writing! I was still very young when it came to my dabbling in art writing when I wrote that. After becoming an art writer, and being asked some thorny questions from my fellow art writers based on that article, I think on reflection I was quite naive in my response. I didnāt understand exactly how difficult the job of describing an artwork can be, and how the technical jargon associated with the form is really very often highly precise and useful.
However, I also do think thereās a lot of bogus shit writing (and writers) out there too who are just painfully indecipherable as a point, and I want to say: thatās actually not cool. I look down on that sort of writing which attempts to evoke shame inside of a reader. I still feel the feeling inside me which agitated me so much I had to write a damn article about it, which was that people were intentionally making their writing more inaccessible to those from diverse environments and different language backgrounds. Maybe now Iād re-phrase what I was saying to say, instead of framing art writing entirely as the culprit, that I would encourage people to change their aim around writing in general. Try to write as often as possible through a lens of accessibility.Ā
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This is a weird way to answer, but I guess Iām really proud of the quality of life me and my friends live? Like, we definitely choose to be kinder to each other and more emotionally honest with ourselves and that can feel like a harder task to accomplish in the short run. But, everyday Iām seeing my friends turn into some really incredible people. And Iām so thankful for that, and for them.Ā ā
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Omg fuck I really am like, becoming a shitposter. Sense of humour comes from a place of real innocence and morbidity, which I think is characteristic of us as a generation. Weāre really so young and at our āprimeā while the world around us is just ending. I think thatās probably where I get a lot of things like a sense of humour and style from, from a sense of narrowly averting a crisis.Ā ā
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When Iām by myself I tend to try and avoid viewing myself, I try to escape from being viewed. Because it can feel like weāre on view so much for the world already. Not saying that my way of coping is necessarily a good way to do things, blunting the edge and all. But a couple times this year Iāve felt myself ask myself that question of Am I good enough?, (which is really just another way of asking Am I deserving of goodness?) and it was scary. I think Iām avoiding being around myself when Iām vulnerable. Which is silly. Iāve just gotten older, and Iām getting more publicly visible, and weāre living in a really strange and unstable climate, where it feels like you need to prove why you deserve to survive. So you fall down this rabbit hole of trying to prove you deserve basic stuff. I try to remind myself that I have always deserved joy and survival.
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My future hope for the creative arts scene is this big fucking union. Arts workers are so severely underpaid, and then the sliver of funding that gets broken down from that which goes directly to artists is just anaemic by comparison. It creates a very scary inward-facing scarcity complex, where weāre fighting to be gods of an ant colony. I want arts and culture to be recognising the struggle we face with each other more often, and to advocate for all the big stuff which would make us all be able to create great and daring work, to live with respect and not have to make so many sacrifices.Ā ā
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Iām really inspired by my interns at Enjoy (the place I work) at the moment, Tom Denize and Sophia Coghini. Theyāre really driven, eager to learn and they have such good ideas about everything. Rosabel Tan and Lana Lopesi are the people Iām always inspired by.Ā Ā
