
Showing posts with label Inspiration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Inspiration. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Friday, January 6, 2012
The construction of time.
I am really inspired by the work of Mark Formanek (above) and Maarten Baas (below). Both of these videos were featured alongside Eternity in the O'clock exhibition at the Triennale Design Museum in Milan. They both feature performances of people literally constructing the time in real time. Genius!
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Bodies upon the gears.
"There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious—makes you so sick at heart—that you can't take part. You can't even passively take part. And you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all."
(from Mario Savio's speech at UC Berkeley, 1964)
Monday, October 31, 2011
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Barely legible.
("Soapy Smith" by Edward Ruscha)
(when does text stop looking like words and start looking just like dots and lines?)
(when does text stop looking like words and start looking just like dots and lines?)
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Hello from camp!
I have been busy learning crazy and amazing things about electronics and interactive technologies at ITP Camp in NYC. Here is a project I will be learning more about in a class tomorrow (it's a program that uses real time information about the whereabouts of subway cars to make music!):
Conductor: www.mta.me from Alexander Chen on Vimeo.
Conductor: www.mta.me from Alexander Chen on Vimeo.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
In pursuit of something elusive.
"I think a great deal about what it means to be an artist.
I reflect on the elaborate psychological mechanisms required to pursue something so elusive, so ambiguous. I often wonder: ‘Am I talking to myself?’
I don’t make work for other people, but as an artist, I need to be in dialogue with the world that exists beyond my overpopulated cranium. I’ve concluded that to be effective-to be functional-I must guzzle an eye-popping cocktail of delusion and narcissism.
It occurred to me that being an artist is a great deal like being a dictator.
Just like a dictator, I must live in a closed loop of self-delusion. A place where my words and ideas always ring true. A gilded daydream of grandiosity. There can be no room for doubt. I must be convinced that I have something vital to say. I must believe that the world is waiting in keen anticipation to hear my message."
(This text is copied from the artist statement of Phillip Toledano, who also made that photograph of his daughter - read more about it here. Thanks, Genevieve!)
Friday, April 29, 2011
When's the last time you took one of these?
(I just found this on facebook and I think it's brilliant. There are some ideas I really wish I had had myself.)
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
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