Sunday, March 8, 2009

Illuminating Object Party

an awesome time-lapse video of the party:
http://www.vimeo.com/3534293

Illuminating Object





These are a few pictures of my illuminating object - the Vogel Pendant by Volare Lights. It's meant to be a reading light suspended over a Corbusier chaise lounge. The tilt of the arched copper piece can be adjusted by moving the magnetic steel counterweight, and the whole thing can be rotated about the axis of the copper tube that connects to the ceiling plate. I wish the height were adjustable too - the cables should come through the copper piece and be perfectly counterweighted so that the light can be raised out of the way or lowered for more directed illumination.

Friday, February 20, 2009

a book




This is my book project for art studio class. Yesterday was a really good day for the class critiques. The professor, Matt Kahn, laughed like a five-year-old over David's temperature-sensitive pillow, hugged Brooke for her wooden bowl, called Stephanie's wireframe gestural sculpture "exquisite," and teared up over this little book.


a poem

I am in a seminar class called The Designer's Voice, in which we talk about our worldviews, meet some interesting speakers, and read articles related to finding our individual voices. This week we all wrote poems, motivated to some extent by Pablo Neruda's "Ode to Common Things." It was really great to hear everyone's poetry, which absolutely reflected each person's inner voice. Here is mine:

Meditation on a Cup of Coffee
-Karen Shakespear

A time apart
sacred, reserved,
given space, encouraged,
allowed and understood.
A cup of warmth and comfort,
a passage to a place
of inspiration, motivation,
energy and grace.
Physically fleeting, a whiff of grounds
with a promise of endurance,
of stimulus found.
A magic ritual
the affirmation of a faith.
A complex intertwining,
participation in a race.
Imagination, history, exploration and romance,
power struggles of caffeine
chemistry in a dance
Atoms in the brew, electrons flying through the mind,
But this
is the seduction of a ritual,
the grip of built relations:
immutable, invisible, complete and indivisible.
Wordless meaning, untouched by symbols
that laughs at human passions
Those efforts of a bean
yearning to understand his branch;
Those wild dreams of fundamental truth
born in the wrinkles of each plant.
Screaming everything
is all there is.
All the wrongs,
all the causes,
all the longings,
and all the losses.
It doesn’t matter
that we can’t see it;
we don’t know it
can’t claim it.
No one can teach it,
write it,
buy it,
or name it.
Because we are it.
We make it.
We play it, we fake it;
we build it and brake it,
we mix it and bake it.
And serve it, with warm coffee,
seven days a week:
reflections and expressions,
perceptions of the deep.

Monday, February 16, 2009

Final Pen Models



Here are (finally!) a couple of photos of my final pen project. The top one is a pen in the style of David Goines, and the bottom one is a pen in the style of Santiago Calatrava.

wooden bowl



I turned this poplar bowl for art studio class. It was more difficult that I thought it would be to make it asymmetric.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Coffee Press from last quarter


Just realized I hadn't posted pictures of my final project for Design and Manufacturing last quarter. I used an existing glass vessel, mesh, and handle from a french press and then manufactured the other components mostly out of aluminum. There are also a couple of vacuum-formed plastic parts.