Tuesday, 8 April 2008
My new favorite album doesn’t exist. From my maritime shipping consultant I discover the delightful formula for making album covers posited by theoretical drink mixer Fish-Fish McCarlsteinfreud.
And the back cover with song list.
Any designer who cares should treat this as an exercise to be completed once a month. We’ll see if I care.
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A Traveler had hired an Ass to carry him to a distant part of the country. The owner of the Ass went with the Traveler, walking beside him to drive the Ass and point out the way.
The road led across a treeless plain where the Sun beat down fiercely. So intense did the heat become, that the Traveler at last decided to stop for a rest, and as there was no other shade to be found, the Traveler sat down in the shadow of the Ass.
Now the heat had affected the Driver as much as it had the Traveler, and even more, for he had been walking. Wishing also to rest in the shade cast by the Ass, he began to quarrel with the Traveler, saying he had hired the Ass and not the shadow it cast.
The two soon came to blows, and while they were fighting, the Ass took to its heels.
Take that, subspace.
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Re: Bit Rot — Into the Void
I’m gonna comment on this myself.
I had no idea there were so many out there making interesting visual art. So many that by selecting at random—from the “interesting” stream admittedly—you can find work as strong as half of the shite they push in art history classes. Cheers, y’all.
By A is A on 9 April 2008 · 23:28