miscellania

March 03, 2008

Week of the Rat, Day 1

Once again I'm joining the Alamofire Amigos (formerly known as the Fearsome Firewheelers) as they head deep into the heart of Texas for the SXSW Interactive Festival. But rather than putting this place on ice, I'm automating the posting to present five days of something on the hearts and minds of all online humanity: Rats. Packrats, to be precise. Actually, take off the 's' and capitalize the 'r' and then you're cooking. But you're not ... uh ... you're not cooking rats. That's just nasty.

If you're on Facebook, play PackRat. We thank you!

February 27, 2008

Yes, I fear it's true ...

I've created banner ads.

February 14, 2008

Happy Valentine's Day

Love to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and to you, and most especially to you!

February 11, 2008

Mimiria

If you're in Barcelona for the Mobile World Congress. You might stumble upon some icons designed by yours truly. You won't, however, stumble upon me. Just the icons.

February 04, 2008

Baby Balrog

As promised, here's another stitched something from the aforementioned Great Handmade Experiment. Unlike the cast of characters I'd concocted on paper, this miniature middle earthen menace actually made it off the drawing board and into fiber-filled reality. Venus worked a bit of dark threaded magic, and shortly thereafter a kind purchaser surprised her LOTR-loving hubby with a bouncing baby Durin's Bane.

January 09, 2008

Wishy v.1

Submitted for your graphical user interface enhancement approval: Two happy hundred and thrilling thirty-one sweet 16x16-pixel icons in pleasing PNG format. Download them, employ them, enjoy them. Wishy v.1 is wishyware. If you find a good use for any and all of the Wishy icons, please consider consulting my Amazon.com wishlist and making one of my many small wishes come true. Thanks!

Download Wishy v.1

December 03, 2007

Ask me about failure.

Is there anyone out there who would buy a shirt with any of the following printed on it? I once thought there might be someone somewhere who might, but it seems that I was sadly mistaken, hopelessly deluded, and just not hep to the text-on-a-tshirt jive:

Shigeru Miyamoto in 2008
my other shirt is puffy
Ask me about velcro.
drive a little, save a lot
you can call me sweet potato
Pirates and ninjas agree: Japanese robots are cold killers.
I am not the walrus.
color me gorgeous
one tough customer
Ask me about palindromes.
Pirates and ninjas agree: The RIAA is scary.
we are all made of starch
metrospandexual
Great transaction, fast shipping, great seller. A++++++
You say typeface, I say font. Let's call the whole thing off.
Burt Bacharach in 2008
my other shirt is mithrail
narcissist for peace
Passed GO. Collected $200.
emoticons make me :(
I was thrown out with the bathwater.
tempus nougat
Pirates and ninjas agree: Reality programming must die!
in your grocer's freezer
Ask me about space age polymers.

November 26, 2007

Sasquatch Redux Peace Out

Though there's no diploma nor an inspirational alma mater, I'm an alumnus. Class of 2006 to be specific. My doctoral thesis concerned a friendly, furry phenomenon on film (OK, "video" would be more precise). And if you missed him at his debut, a vote to have him reprinted is a mere click away!

Puzzingly, ironically, confoundingly, a design I spent very little time creating is the one that made the grade. The idea came to me early in the morning, was fleshed out by morning snacktime, and was on the Threadless premises by lunch. But no matter, 'twas an honor nonetheless! And it resulted in, among other things, my snagging several Threadless items, A Room With A View being by far the greatest - as well as being a tee which is about 35 times more deserving of your reprint vote than my hairy shirt.

During the voting process Mr. C, with tongue in cheek, queried, "Sasquatch? Are you sure it isn't Ebbot from T.S.O.O.L. streaking around somewhere in the woods of Alabama?" and that continues to make me chuckle a year later!

November 19, 2007

ranting (yet refraining from raving)

Though I don't engage in much of it these days, for many years I was heavily involved in graphic design for print. Though by no stretch of the imagination was I a Neville Brody or a Milton Glaser or a Paul Rand or a Saul Bass or any other such person, I'd like to think that I half way knew what I was doing. And in the process - and without acting like a diva - I collected quite a cache of graphic design pet peeves. With your kind permission, a few of these I will now disclose ... but only a few:

Leading, Kerning, Yearning - When it's 5,000 words that need to be typed, it's too herculean a task to attempt to adjust leading and kerning in any other way than a blanket effort. But headlines and texty logos really deserve a bit of tender loving care. Using default is reserved for 2nd graders with Macs in their classroom.

Marginal Ignorance - The meaty, magical software which makes creating all things print doesn't have friendly features which make maintaining proper margins for no reason. Maintain proper margins! Do it! Don't have that paragraph 1 pica away from the left edge of the workspace but 1.5 picas away from the right. Don't do it!

Meaninglessly Multitudinous Typefaces - Just because the typeface palette in your desktop publishing software features beacoup typefaces doesn't mean you should try to use as many as possible in a project! End result: Something that screams "amateur" ... or, even worse, "this design is the result of an experiment in which a chimp was given access to a personal computer".

All Caps Times Roman - Long I tried to understand how someone who had pushed down the caps lock and typed all the copy in the default face could then walk away from the project completely satisfied with his effort. And then one day I was watching a scifi-themed major motion picture. There in the 25th century was an interactive view screen displaying various bits of information entirely in, alas!, all caps Times Roman. I stopped trying to understand.

Comic Sans - When there are roughly eleventy thousand other fonts out there, WHY?!

Jerks - Never assume that you're at the peak of your game and there's nothing left for you to learn. That makes you a diva. And unless you can sing opera, that's a bad thing.

And that's enough of that rant. Tomorrow we return to our regularly scheduled programming.

November 15, 2007

Pocketommy

A year or so ago I stumbled upon Etsy ("Your place to buy and sell all things handmade") and quickly decided I'd try my hand at creating and peddling a few of my own made-with-my-very-own-mitts thingies. However, it wasn't long before I discovered that the design process was much easier - and, in fact, less painful - than actually bringing my notions into into paint/plastic/fabric reality. Sadly, it was the stitched critters that were the hardest to create, and they were the items I liked most. Sigh.

Anyways, there were several of these fiber-filled personas still on the drawing board when I abandoned my plans for stuffed toy world conquest. Periodically I'll post them here so that anyone who knows her/his way around a sewing box can, if she/he so desires, breathe the life into them which I was unable to provide.