Saturday, April 29, 2006

No gray hairs streak my soul,
no grandfatherly fondness there!
I shake the world with the might of my voice,
and walk—handsome,
twentytwoyearold.


Vladimir Mayakovsky (1893–1930), Russian poet, dramatist. The cloud in trousers, trans. by George Reavey.

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

*3 Emails, in 1 Day *

2 - Saying it's ready to be picked up at anytime.

1- Saying it should be ready by mid-week.

IS THIS GOING TO GET DONE THIS WEEK??
I think it is.. woohoo!!

Monday, April 24, 2006

LINKS*

48 Posters on view by Josef Muller Brockmann



Creation Of A Printing Type Watch the process of Frederic Goudy creating a 'new' typeface. This is pretty cool. Thanks for the link Bruce!



Watch how the Ludlow Type Machine works



This is just plain funny!!! Watch Erik Speiekermann talk about type. HA!! Too funny!

Monday, April 17, 2006

*DONE! DONE! DONE!*

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Sunday, April 16, 2006

****WAIT! Mayakovsky had a DAUGHTER??***

Could this be true? If anyone knows the details PLEASE SEND ME AN EMAIL? Has anyone read her book: [em]Mayakovsky in Manhattan:A Love Story[/em]


[em]Mayakovsky seems not to have sent letters from America. He did, however, send a number of telegrams to Lili Brik, protesting loneliness and his love. There have been personal reminiscences relating to his American visit, and newspaper reports. One account speaks of a rather wild party, organised by the communist journal New Masses, with vigorous dancing and (presumably illegal) gin swilling, during which Mayakovsky admitted: ‘Yes, I am a bohemian. That is my great problem: to burn out all my bohemian past, to rise to the heights of the Revolution’. There were, however, some stages of his American sojourn unaccounted for. Mayakovsky’s ‘Bohemianism’ stretched in fact to a two-month love affair, from which an ‘American daughter’ was the result. Although rumours and coy references had been rife for two thirds of a century, the seriousness of this relationship, and the identities of mother and daughter, remained almost a total secret until the early 1990s. In 1993, marking the Mayakovsky centennial, the daughter herself (who even remembers her father from meeting him in Nice, at the age of two!) brought out a book. Patricia J. Thompson [aka Yelena Mayakovskaya]’s volume Mayakovsky in Manhattan: A Love Story, with Excerpts from the Memoir of Elly Jones [her mother] was published in a limited edition (by West End Productions, New York).[/em]

-Mayakovsky in America, Meeting chaired by Peter Rex Valentine

*ALMOSTdone*

****NOT SURE WHY THE POSTER IS TAKING OVER MY BLOG****


Today is Easter!!! WooHOO and I’m stuck in Savannah. Well, not really stuck but here without a single friend or family member. I would have liked to watch Ryan, Chase and Caden search for their Easter baskets this morning. I have a good feeling the Easter Bunny was very good to them.

Below is my 2nd to last poster before I am done with my thesis. I should only have one more round of corrections on paper. I feel like I should be more excited about it – but I’m not. It seems like I should be rushing to finish because I will be moving on to something else. This is the one great thing I have going on right now and it doesn’t feel so great. I guess I’m missing my mother today and wish she were going to be here to congratulate me. Since my mothers passing, I have been concentrated on keeping my father happy. After almost six months, I decided I need to concentrate on myself – so I came to Savannah. It’s been great, but I still feel like I’m searching for something better. I guess you never really stop! Well, must get back to my LAST poster.


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