Tuesday, 29 October 2013
Tuesday, 28 May 2013
Colouring in
Today we helped Alex make paintings for a set he's putting together
I drew a rocket, a cat, some flowers and five elephants.
Monday, 27 May 2013
thirteen°
We have a site set up for our little exhibition in Bath, you should have a look and then come to it. It’s from the 18th - 24th June at the 44AD space, Old Pet Shop in town. There will be design, photography and illustration.
Thursday, 16 May 2013
Sunday, 5 May 2013
Tuesday, 16 April 2013
book mock up
I’ve bound my most recent mock up into a mock cover to see how the paper from the shop is to glue and bind with. On the back the paper has crease along the horizontal channels. and at first the front had some big air pockets, but these managed to dry flat. I’ve not bound anything with the spine before so it was guess work. It fits nicely round the body, but if I had stuck the front page down as end paper like I’ve done with the back page it wouldn’t sit flat when open - this is where knowing how to do spines is important. I found with a very shoddy mock up I did a couple of days ago that having a narrower spine was much more comfortable than having a big one.
I like the green and brown - I will have to try having the brown as a spread of front and back end papers and binding this to a cover in a mort traditional way.
Monday, 15 April 2013
Clean Dirt
After a couple of weeks of hunting I came across this beautiful poem by August Arps and he's very graciously allowed me to use it for the moss book.
Clean Dirt
deep in the clean loamy. in the dark froth of top soil and odd moss - deep
in the tendrils of microscopic cosmologies; fecund and rampant with life -
the long reed holding the wind's note in it's throat
in the failing light, beneath the canopies...
you're gasping. you gasp
at the habit of
love's heart
and the little things, teeming
in the underneath.
where gnashing teeth are dead leaves.
and yellow is origami
in the dappling
of the sun.
and the peace.
in the tendrils of microscopic cosmologies; fecund and rampant with life -
the long reed holding the wind's note in it's throat
in the failing light, beneath the canopies...
you're gasping. you gasp
at the habit of
love's heart
and the little things, teeming
in the underneath.
where gnashing teeth are dead leaves.
and yellow is origami
in the dappling
of the sun.
and the peace.
I think it's going to work.
Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Tuesday, 2 April 2013
more moss photos
These are some of the photos that I'm going to try and make into a book, I don't know whether to go down the factual or poetic route. It would be great to find a poem to typeset through the images, but that could be tricky...
Saturday, 2 March 2013
Museum of Bath at Work
Drawing out old typefaces from enamel signs to make new signs for the machines at the Museum of Bath at Work
CH3COOH + NaHCO3 explosions
This project has been about recording the reaction between vinegar and bicarbonate of soda in film canisters with watercolour ink. I think it's the kind of experiment that would go down well at schools and science fairs - you'd get to pick your colour and take the 'print' away with you. The second sheet with the text coming off the edges is perhaps more dramatic.
Monday, 18 February 2013
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