A lot of importantness going into this important notebook with a very important pen. The future is written, partially.
So many big moves, some of them complicated, some of them pleasurable, most of them necessary. I like the ones that involve you.
Ichiro Olson #io card #12 / collectible
*prepare for beard kisses*
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(Team Zissou uniform not usually included or required)
All the prizes for this big timer / from cub car designing, drum corps percussioning, various science fairs, cross country running, “citizenship” & t-balling.
Note: gathering ephemera and artifacts for a self documentation/personal archaeology project for #daveo50 #foreshadowing
PS Feels a little bit Rushmore, sometimes Royal Tenenbaums, other parts a little bit more Darjeeling Limited
Another stack brought in from the kura barn to spark some goodness / Gary Snyder, Poets on Peaks, field guide to Cascadian trees, Douglas Coupland, David Byrne, Wes Anderson, Dr Suess, and Hergé (including some rare Tintin) / + snippets of paintings on our self-made wooden wall > all atop a piano on handmade cloth from island of Yap.
Often times, I make scrap journals for no particular reason, just for enjoyment of gathering interesting paper tidbits and ephemera which I enjoy… or in some cases, specific slices of inspiration which intrigue me for specific projects, remixes, or just recount times of life – what i was receiving or thinking about or even watching/reading/listening.
Sometimes a “theme” or story of some kind emerges – more like a thread of interconnectedness, whether content, medium, colour, aesthetic or tactility.
Presented here-in are two books which contain items which inspire or amuse me, connected by size, form, colour, theme or otherwise.
The first (named “Kindling & Matches, Tinder & Sparks”) is an accordion style book (a preferred format for these types) filled with beloved postcard &/or postcard-sized items. A few decorations on the cover (1970s era lettraset rub-off lettering, dried flower and my name clipped from a hospital envelope), inky stamps for easy identification.
The second (named “Dark Arts for Lighter Hearts”) has more variety of size and shape and contains a set for photos sent to me by a young artist named Simon among other objects d’art. Decorations include hotel luggage tag, insta-photo of a painting (self re-mix), snippet of poetry from a Lebanese wizard, and my name from a forgotten red-ink typewriter.
Continue reading Scrapjournals: “Kindling & Matches” and “Dark Arts” / inspo & amuse (2019)
Due to an affection for stationery, letters, scrapbooks and whatnot, i notice such items when viewing moving pictures. As such, i am often inclined to capture screenshots for my memory. Sometimes, oddly enough, these are printed and put into scrapbooks in a sorta meta-remix. Either way, to keep these tidbits close at hand, assorted specimen are collected within.
Explaining the obvious: I fill notebooks/journals of poetry, notes and musings (as well as scrapjournals which contain paper ephemera) and then transcribe (which no editing), then stash them into old-timey suitcase, which usually live in a storage locker faraway from where i physically exist.
I snap lil snaps of the cover before hibernation to remind myself of these lil tomes which remind me so much of where i was when the words were scribbled.
To prevent the snaps from vanishing into a folder (digital shoebox as it were), compilations ensue, placed into this archive for my reference, and for you to peek at if you have a notion.
Some of these have been shared previously somewhere maybe but who’s to say. Carry on.
Continue reading Collection: Journals, Notebooks, etc. (variety), vol. 5
Wes World: The Cut-to-Fit Universe of Wes Anderson
March 11, 2014 8:15 AM ETHe’s been called a master of hip cinematic heartbreak who deals in worlds as shiny and perfect as a Christmas ornament — or, put more charitably, a virtuoso at making pathos both wrenching and witty in a idiosyncratic, individual style. You always know when you’re watching a Wes Anderson film; the symmetrical compositions and deep-cut soundtracks are a dead giveaway. Continue reading Wes World: The Cut-to-Fit Universe of Wes Anderson
