Showing posts with label good communication. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good communication. Show all posts

17.11.12

the Art of Dying



Think about death much?

Think about your own, like maybe
what your coffin might look like?

Most people are a little squeamish about such
things, but in Poland there are people doing
something about it!





"Lindner is one of the leading coffin producer
in Europe. The Lindner Calendar has been very popular for many years.
Is it controversial? It certainly is.
Do ordinary coffins match to naked girls?
No, but Lindner coffins definitely do –
quality, beautiful ornaments, modern design.
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The Calendar 2013 can be ordered on this website.
The whole income from the calendar's sale is given
to the charity.
The coffin producer is the patron of art
of the „Ptaszarnia” project made by
the Community Center in WÄ…growiec.

The calendar can be ordered by filling the form.





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9.4.12

Marshall McLuhan - Electronic Prophet






























We look at the present
through a rear-view mirror.
We march backwards
into the future.


















Electric circuitry is Orientalizing the West.
The contained, the distinct, the separate -
our Western legacy-
are being replaced by the flowing,
the unified, the fused.


































The story of modern America begins
with the discovery of the white man
by the Indians.















I think of art, at its most significant, as a DEW line,
a Distant Early Warning system that can always
relied on to tell the old culture what is beginning
to happen to it.







Art is anything you can get away with.












Historians and archaeologists will one day discover
that the ads of our time are the richest and most
faithful reflections that any society ever made
of its entire range of activities.




































The new electronic independence
re-creates the world in the image
of a global village.


















“The computer is the most extraordinary of man's technological clothing; it's an extension of our
central nervous system.

Beside it, the wheel is a mere hula-hoop.”
















Politics offers yesterday’s answers
to today’s questions.


















One of the effects of living with electric
information is that we live habitually
in a state of information overload.

There's always more than you can cope with.







I don't necessarily agree with everything I say.





















The answers are always inside
the problem, not outside.

















I wouldn't have seen it if I hadn't believed it.

















 

Canada is the only country in the world
that knows how to live without an identity.
















If the nineteenth century was the age
of the editorial chair, ours is the century
of the psychiatrist's couch.
























Innumerable confusions and a feeling of despair
invariably emerge in periods of great technological
and cultural transition.



















When you are on the phone or on the air,
you have no body.










In this electronic age we see ourselves being
translated more and more into the form of
information, moving toward the technological
extension of consciousness.









Today each of us lives several hundred years
in a decade.
















If it works, it’s obsolete.


















The nature of people demands that most of them
be engaged in the most frivolous possible activities— like making money.







The future of the book is the blurb.
















A point of view can be a dangerous luxury
when substituted for insight and understanding.

























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5.4.12

10 Things I Don't Need (at all)



as a yang to the yin of the immediately
previous post, and as a testament
to the fact that my life is not
an ongoing quest for more stuff...

here are 10 things i've come across
on that same journey down the info
freeway that i do not want...








liver salts? i believe my interior
as clean as i need it to be...











odd pants? no, thank-you...
not even at admittedly great price.














a jack-in-the-bra?
too super-creepy for me.
















a nose re-maker?
i don't care if it's German, my nose is fine.
















i don't have a jones for anything Kool-Aid related.

















Doctor Pepper served hot?



















Way beyond w.t.f.























No one wants this.

98%?













i don't care how sanitized they are...

















































and the last thing i need underfoot
is a rug rat trying to bum smokes all day.








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1.4.12

Russian Beauty


a million years ago, when i was a graphic designer, i fell in love with the work of the Constructivist designers who worked in Russia when the revolution was young.

Lissitsky. Rodchenko. Popova.

These were my trilogy- the ones i studied til my eyes bled. there were certainly others, but the work of these three changed my way of seeing
the word. the image. colour. composition.


these three just seemed to shit gold. working
in an impoverished and largely illiterate country, they created a visual language that has influenced designers ever since.


they seemed to do everything- photography, typography, books, theatre sets, costumes, department store ads and of course, posters.

here are a few...


















































































































































































































































































http://russianconstructivists.blogspot.ca/p/el-lissitzky.html

http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2009/feb/10/rodchenko-popova-tate




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30.3.12

Those Littlle Ads




i love those little ads that ran in comic books and men's magazines and Popular Mechanics and all sorts of other places.

i love the look.i love the images. i love the headlines. i love the writing. i love the diversity.

and i especially love those little music ads.





































































































































































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