Wednesday, March 26, 2014

to l-o-v-e is to



(e-v-o-l-v-e.)

img via hopeless ceramix

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

that was fun but back to work

observe. notate. make something that points it out and explains, visually.





then, make something that causes the viewer to change.
change thoughts, change actions, begin conversations.
go!

balloon book x 1.5 million =

Thursday, March 13, 2014

again, but this time with feeling...

Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile,
Hath not old custom made this life more sweet
Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods
More free from peril than the envious court?
Here feel we not the penalty of Adam,
The seasons’ difference, as the icy fang
And churlish chiding of the winter’s wind,
Which when it bites and blows upon my body
Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say
’This is no flattery. These are counsellors
That feelingly persuade me what I am.’
Sweet are the uses of adversity
Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous,
Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;
And this our life, exempt from public haunt,
Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything. 
           (II.i.117)