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ARCHITECTURE
by Sandie Besso Photography
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Paris / France
WORDS OF “ENCOURAGEMENT” for 2019 Chicago Marathon Participants from @DEPRESSIONPRESS MFG. & INK, INC.
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Every fall, thousands of suspiciously eager Chicago Marathon runners head through the heart of Pilsen past Chicago Art Department. This year, we’re “proud” to display hundreds of signs featuring various words of “encouragement” hand-printed by two of the city’s most reluctant optimists—K. James Henderson & Dud Lawson of Depression Press Mfg. & Ink, Inc.
Join Kent (art) & Dud (copy) for an opening reception Friday, Oct. 11 from 6-10pm and come back the morning of Sunday, Oct.13 for booze, carbs, and a front-row view of the longest, most tedious sporting event in the Midwest.
Words of Encouragement on view Oct 11 to Oct 25
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2021 by Fateh Avtar Singh
By the remoteness, of those icy winds, through the hydrogen clouds, their gazes seemed to sink into the bottomless blue azure. The cold choked the temporal flow but the storms reminded them of their presence, endlessly, without pause, without stop, forever. Though the sun was too far away, still something warmed them from within. Perhaps these thin rings of icy particles, mixed with creator dust grains, interacted with the souls. To the accompaniment of the booming sound of gases, the hurricanes raced over the surface with unrelenting speed. At number seven.
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It's the artwork that brings me back to the days when I worked in a nightclub. My main task was to work with sound, in fact I always liked to work with sound, but that was until I had the opportunity to work with lighting, color, depth and brightness. During DJ performances, or live bands, I gave myself completely to the process. Except for the light, nothing existed for me at the time.
Yep, I'm back with another poster - this time with Soviet propaganda tones and a very unlikely crime-solving duo...
P.S: You can use this in your own personal city layout if you really like it, but please credit me if you do!
That was my first exit from the body. An anxious, childish dream. When you feel and realize yourself and the body, but you can't control anything at all. In part, I even saw the surrounding reality while in bed. There was even fear, not very strong, but was, plus very strange sensations. Light penetrated through the half-open eyelids, it was a streetlight on the road, it lit the street, and part of light entered the house through the window. And I immersed myself in the unknowing.
In my dream, there was a huge metal sphere; it was simply not of real size, with a smooth polished surface, and I was a small metal ball, like from a bicycle bearing. And I was flying around in this sphere in a circle without coming into contact with its surface. Because of the size of this sphere, I was tiny. This sphere had neither beginning nor end. At the same time I felt a void inside me, because I was practically gone, only this small metal ball, in infinite motion, in an infinite sphere. At a certain point, I began to amuse myself, like any child, because children like big toys, they make children seem like adults. I knew there was no way out, I wasn't controlling anything, so the only sensible solution at that point was to agree with what I saw, felt, to dive into a deeper sleep. Through the light and sounds of the street, warmed under a warm blanket, flying in space, I disappeared.
ARCHITECTURE
by Sandie Besso Photography
for any booking, professional & artistic shootings contact me : sandie.besso@gmail.com
Paris / France
It was early spring. The city lived by unusual laws, there were many strange things, empty streets, weather like for this place and gradually the puzzle was forming into a single, previously unseen picture of the new reality. We can not say that the city froze, he continued to live, but not as before. So many expectations, so many surprises.
The weather was still cool, but everyone had the inner feeling of the approaching long-awaited warmth in heart. And the city, in harmony with the feelings of the citizens, also wanted to dump dust storms, sharp gusts of wind, the caustic smell of burning wood and breathe in the freshness of the coming summer, when on crowded streets, people full of hope and joy, will be running on their little business, when everything has it’s rhythm, works like clockwork and everyone knows own place.
The city greedily breathed, the sky was clean again, but something suggested how was, now will not be, it will be a new turn for everyone.
I've never been behave like a gambling man, only in sports. But now I had a slot machine in front of me, and my pocket was full of tokens. I was the only one who managed the process and nobody could stop me. I knew exactly what to do, how to do it and I had experience.
It's like it's real life, you play, you throw chip. Next, the ball is jump. The important thing is that it doesn't fall. Hold on as long as you can, or you'll have to add a token again.
But the game drags you out, time flies by fast, you like it, don't want to stop. However, sooner or later the game will end, you'll go happy, on other business, leaving part of yourself in the game room.
For many years the then upmarket chain of tailors, Austin Reed, set high standards of advertising and publicity. In 1926 they were employing one of the then best graphic designers and poster artists, Tom Purvis, to produce posters such as this - using bold, block colours to suggest style and sophistication.
Winter came unexpectedly. We almost forgot what it was like. There was practically no snow. Only occasionally, blizzards and only in fragments, because recent years were mostly warm, almost autumn weather. But this time it was different. Winter broke into our everyday reality, abruptly, without warning, shackling the cold of, streets, roads, houses and residents. The snow fell from the sky with big flaks, they did not disappear, did not melt, and obediently congregate on heaps, forming something like mountain ridges in miniature sizes.
It was interesting to watch on it, because the snow was falling during the day and at night. It's true that not everyone liked it. And only children were happy about such changes. They were making snowballs. And with pleasure, climbing higher, on the roofs of garages, threw them in the urban transport and passers-by. And in the distance one could hear laughter and cheerful screams from the running crowd of children. It was as if everything was back to normal. A new turn. Trite and simple things that we forget so quickly.
One of the many issues of the brochure "Come to Germany" produced during the inter-war period and this, the English language version, appears to have been issued in c.1930 by the Reichsbahnzentral für den Deutsches Reiseverkehr/German Railways Publicity Office in Berlin.
The striking artwork is by the noted poster artist Ludwig Hohlwein (1874 - 1949) who is credited with the introduction of a highly distinctive and personal style when he became a full time designer in 1912 and that was to influence poster design worldwide. He became closely associated with the National Socialist movement during the dictatorship of 1933 - 1945.
Mulan Cosplay
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In 1938 London Transport, as part of its long running and highly acclaimed series of posters, issued what is now regarded as one of the great commercial poster images of the 20th Century - that of the LT roundel and planet commissioned from Man Ray. The American born visual artist spent many years in Paris and is seen as an important link to the Dada and Surrealism movements, working in many different media.
The poster, should you find an original, is more than highly sought after! It was issued as a 'pair' with the left hand partner reading "London Transport" and its right hand one "Keeps London Going". Here the artwork is seen interestingly reproduced as part of a press advert issued in 1939 by the LT Commercial Advertising department that drummed up the highly important revenue stream garnered by advertising sites on vehicles, stations and other sites. It keeps to the simplicity of the original poster - the fact that LT at the time, arguably in its glory days, was one of the world's largest passenger tansport operators and that, thanks to its ubiquitous nature and hard 'brand' sell was indeed difficult to get away from in London and the surrounding counties. It was also difficult to get away from the fact that potentially an advertiser had 3,800,000,000 views!
The advert is not set in LT's own Johnston typeface. And sadly now neither the telephone number of ABBey 1234 nor the famous address of 55, Broadway will reach London Transport.
House Lannister
Sigil - Lion
Motto "Hear Me Roar"
After watching the awesome Game of Thrones series I became slightly obsessed with each of the House's and their identity or sigil.
Having found the houses and their representative sigils. I set about creating a vector for each one of them and creating a poster. I hope you like them as much as I do.