We’re headed to Boston and then to N.C. for Christmas so I have a feeling the posting will be light around here. No matter what you celebrate, no matter where you are, I wish you all the best of everything and love, laughter and good friends in 2009.
Another light artist: In this piece Worthington takes your shadow and embellishes as it is projected (using some sort of computer technology, I think). Anyway, I’m totally in to this. NOTE: THE VOLUME ON THIS CLIP IS LOUD AND NOT SAFE FOR WORK.
In a continuing attempt to find hope in the dark depths of winter, this week I’m posting a number of artists who work with light, glorious light. This project is from design team Nuage Vertand. They worked with the local community to cut power consumption (turn out the lights when you leave the house, lower the thermostat type conservation) and over the course of the project, the more power that was being conserved, the longer the green light on the smoke stack became.
In the course of some other research today I came across this image from the Yale University Art Gallery. Evidently Monet was influenced by this photographer’s work and I can see it — the luminous quality of this photograph. I’ve been obsessed with trees recently — I devoured The Wild Trees by Richard Preston. It is a non-fiction book about the life of redwood trees. I highly, highly recommend it.
According to the back of this photo, this is “Charles in robe with cup he won in Beautiful Baby Contest.” We’re headed to Maine for a wedding and I’m hoping I’ll have at least one lobster roll. PS, sign up for the Vintage Swap (and thanks to everyone who has already sent me email!)
I’m in Boston today doing research at the R. G. Dun & Co. Collection at Harvard. Dun & Co. was the first commercial credit reporting agency in America and the collection consists of 2,580 volumes of handwritten credit reports on individuals and firms from the United States, Canada, and the West Indies, dating from 1841–1892. The information included in the reports includes the duration of the business, net worth, sources of wealth, and the character and reputation of the owners, their partners, and successors. I’m looking up a business in Troy, NY from the 1860s — let’s hope he was scandalous!
Vintage snapshot is one more of my haul from last weekend.
I’ve gotten two marketing emails touting fall fashion styles! No! No! No! It’s not even July 15th. I’m hanging on the summer for dear life. (Evidently it’s going to be a “romantic, resplendent fall….”)
Vintage photograph is one of my finds from this weekend — let’s talk about how fashionable these sweet ladies are!
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A house is more than just a shelter from the storm. How we shape our homes, and how we behave within them, speak volumes about our history, our values and our way of life. - New York Times
Living is the greatest art of all. - Alfred Stieglitz
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On Consciousness and Freedom
But of course there are all different kinds of freedom, and the kind that is most precious you will not hear much talk about in the great outside world of wanting and achieving. The really important kind of freedom involves attention and awareness and discipline, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them over and over in myriad petty, unsexy ways every day.
That is real freedom. That is being educated, and understanding how to think. The alternative is unconsciousness, the default setting, the rat race, the constant gnawing sense of having had, and lost, some infinite thing.
David Foster Wallace, Commencement address at Kenyon College, Gambier, Ohio, May 21, 2005.