Showing posts with label graphic design. Show all posts
Showing posts with label graphic design. Show all posts

Friday, August 21, 2015

The Right To Know




This week I sat in front of 20 Preps studying Journeys and told them the story of our family's migration to Australia from Poland when I was precisely their age. I had their rapt attention. It's that kind of story, which includes our family separated across continents, my father's trip by boat to Africa, my mother's escape from Poland with four small children over the mountains in an unreliable car and our eventual reunion in Vienna before the long journey by plane to Australia. 

My own background as a refugee was one of the reasons I was so glad to participate in Red Cross' exhibition, The Right To Know, which tells eight stories of family separation and reunion thanks to the efforts of the Red Cross Tracing Service. It's difficult not to be moved by the stories of sadness, longing and loss told so achingly concisely. 

Designer Cate Hall and I worked on the project out of her backyard studio calling out measurements to each other against a background of children's voices, and Cate's large, doleful black rabbit hopping silently around the yard.

It was the beginning of winter. There was a birth – beautiful Nina in Adelaide – and the shock of Otto's diagnosis of diabetes to contend with the week the artwork was due at the printers. To be honest I was grateful for the chance to lose myself in meaningful work. I laid out photographs of Emmanuel – his warm, positive and dignified face – alongside quotes that were horrifying in their meaning. His story begins: "I was only 14 years old when my family members were killed, when I witnessed that mass killing." 

Moving graphic elements around millimetre by millimetre in Illustrator and changing pixels sizes in Photoshop, I felt fate's cruel hand: good and bad fortune, historical and geographical forces. What choice do we have but to keep moving forward one foot in front of the other? 

Immigration Museum
400 Flinders Street, Melbourne
Until 25 October 2015




Thursday, March 5, 2015

sweetpolka website is live


We are live! Big thanks to Michelle Diconoski for help with words, Heartland Projects for photography and web support and you friends for your kind encouragement in getting this off the ground.

Sunday, February 22, 2015

Sketch pad


Heartland Projects whizz Emma (see my Heartland Projects love-in post, then read Emma's) is sending through shots from my folio shoot. Here's a sneak peak – a page from my sketchpad– that will make its way to my new website. That's right, mercury is no longer retrograde. Get set for some action.

Thursday, February 19, 2015

I ❤ heartland projects


This week I've been going through the process of having my folio documented by Heartland Projects lead creative Emma Byrnes. This lady is amazing. I have always loved working on projects in collaboration – that's essentially why I am a designer – but once the project is at its completion, even if I am very happy with the outcome I'm usually left experiencing a little mort. Some light switches off inside of me. Good night. Documenting my folio has been on the top of my to-do list for a thousand years. I watch it get booted to the bottom of my list every other week. I blame it on a lack of time but really the thought of getting my work out for a camera lens has filled me with a weird, pathetic dread. On the other side, I'm here to report it wasn't that terrible. In fact, I was able to enter into that exciting, productive zone where creativity finds expression. Emma did more than document the work. She interpreted the genre with a sense of fun. For that and for Emma I am super grateful. 

Friday, January 23, 2015

Dreams and Imagination: Light in the Modern City








                                                   

I designed this catalogue Dreams and Imagination: Light in the Modern City to accompany the exhibition of the same name late last year. This was one of those charmed projects from the outset –  a creative joy from start (a coffee date with its writer and exhibition curator Melissa Miles in North Carlton during the last school holidays) to finish (the arrival of hand delivered freshly printed catalogues wrapped in paper and a bow courtesy of the always diligent team at Adams Print). When I break it down, what then constitutes 'creative joy' in a project such as this with several players: a gallery, an independent curator and a printer? It had a team of good listeners with expertise, a sense of confidence, and a healthy perfectionism. It had an adequate timeframe, not overly long, nor too tight. It had a great subject and visual material. And I had autonomy.

The exhibition – documenting modern photography in Australia – straddles the period from the 1930s to the 1970s. Keeping this in mind Melissa and I wanted the design to reflect the time and to keep the emphasis squarely on the photographs. Given that the photographs are all gelatine silver prints we decided on a monochromatic palette with a single steely blue as an accent. That accent appears only in the image credits and on the inside cover, a late addition thanks to Shane from Adams Print who was not certain that the shade of the cover and inside paper stocks would marry well – a good call).

The font is Quadraat, a digital serif font created by Fred Smeijers in 1992. Although it is contemporary in feel it actually draws on pre modern typefaces Garamond (from the 1500s) and Times (late 1700s). I've always liked using Quadraat for body copy for its qualities, legibility and a touch of eccentricity. The headings, credits and footnotes are in Scala, another font designed in the early 1990s. Both Scala and Quadraat were conceived in the Netherlands, a hotbed of typographic innovation. As I'm thinking about it, it strikes me as slightly wondrous that two font families from the other side of the world designed in the same language and within a year of one another would be so right for a historical project from the Antipodes.

Naturally, I am tormented by two or three things I would have done differently (goddammit!) but overall I was happy with the result. Can I say I like it? In fact I am not the only one. A number of people have liked this catalogue. One enthusiast, blogger Peter Costigan, has even posted on it. How nice is that?

Dreams and Imagination: Light in the Modern City 
Closes 1 March 2015
Catalogue costs $25 from the MGA shop.

Monash Gallery of Art
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Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Christmas cards


This year I am using an ink pad and four speedball cut out shapes to make cards.

Monday, August 18, 2014

Creative work


Sweet polka collaborator Marion was on hand this morning to help me stage what creative work looks like. Believe it after years of art directing websites, I'm getting one of my own.

I won't bore you with the horror I felt when first looking at my ageing self (just imagine a long, high scream). I'm pretty sure celebrities are pulling my leg when they protest about the indignity of being photoshopped. Ha, as if!

But the morning also reminded me of how long Marion and I have been doing this together. We've been staging scenes and taking photos for two decades. I think of creative collaboration inside a friendship as one of life's high, high highlights.

Monday, May 5, 2014

Bath Evader


Okay, for those of you with little peeps, are probably familiar with Moshi Monsters, a website developed for tweens. It looks and feels very pan Asia – a little Kawaii, a little Bollywood with Willy Wonka thrown in for good measure. It is, in fact, the brainchild of UK website developer Michael Acton Smith. I have read more than one Moshi Monsters magazine out loud at bedtime though it's difficult to describe the pun-riddled copy as 'writing' and yes, I did see the movie when it came out. Thankfully, not being a Pixar/Dreamworks animation there was no take home message about personal growth and leadership, just small critters – clouds with legs, doe-eyed unicorns, little devils – tearing it up on screen. The characters are crazy cute. Naturally, Otto has been scratching his (head lice free) head trying to come up with his very own. I'm always interested in observing someone else's creative process. Otto is no fan of the bath but loves Star Wars. Put that in a blender and you get Bath Evader, Darth Vader's smelly cousin. That light saber is swatting at flies.

Friday, January 3, 2014

Happy New Year


Is it 2014 already? I am typing this with a living room in chaos as the monkeys pack for holidays. We are going on a road trip (regular readers will understand, this is a cause for concern). But I am being optimistic. There's no time to write at length so I'm doing this telegram style. Plans for the next week?Relax. Stop. Read. Stop. Gin and tonic. Stop. Actually that starts now.

Have a great year! 




Sunday, August 4, 2013

Yoga for Elephants



I read Hazel a Barbar story tonight. I like Laurent de Brunhoff's stories so much. They unfold at a nice pace, there are always fun details to find and its fictional world is richly drawn. Even at the micro-scale, a single illustration, the qualities that define de Brunhoff's books are evident. Take this illustration, from Yoga for Elephants (2002). Notice the cheerful ducks oblivious to the serious yogi. Or the crowns, and hat, and gasses, put aside for the class. Notice the sense of optimism that even the littlest of elephant's can do this. Obviously regular readers will know I am a yoga nut. But I would not have picked myself for a royalist. Still I like this royal family. On days when I feel knocked around by life I could crawl between de Brunhoff's pages. I could live here.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

The world


Not that long ago there was a knock on the door, at an hour that suggested either an emergency or courier delivery. It was the latter. I wasn't expecting anything. It was weeks, possible months either side of a birthday. And yet here was a package, a large package, from the other side of the world. 

I know the world is supposed to feel like a small place these days. Everyone tells us so. But owning to my infrequent travel overseas this does not feel like the case. For me, travelling with the monkeys, Coburg is far enough thanks. Still. Does it mean I have no hankering for the road? No. I've even started to watch BBC spice trail programs on the telly for no other reason than they show me a bit of Trinidad.

The book inside, all the way from Warsaw thanks to my sister-in-law who found it and loved it and wanted to share it, was a cause for real excitement. It's cover promised experiences. Contained in its 107 pages are the maps of the world, drawn by Aleksandra and Daniel Mizielinsky of Hipopotam Studio. The drawings – a whimsical mash-up of place, architecture, food, industry and people – are magical. Its a style of illustration that is a bit indie and a touch naive but drawn with a sure hand and an observant eye.

We all like poring over the pages at the end of a long day in the emotional spectre of night time. Nothing calms Hazel in the throes of bedtime woes faster than a slow crawl through France or Japan. We lay the book on the carpet, lie flat on our stomachs and with a finger identify the objects: chestnuts, cow, boat, leaf. I am called upon to translate from Polish to English. I speak Polish so rarely the unfamiliar words roll off my tongue and hang in the air like a curiosity. For about five minutes I can pretend I am fluent. 

A long way from my homeland it's important for me to feel connected to the place and its peoples. While this might seem straightforward the process is anything but. Flipping through Aleksandra and Daniel Mizielinsky's work – most likely conceived and drawn in Warsaw – now in its printed form on a Melbourne floor – brings my inner and outer worlds closer together. Every time we investigate a country, the world gets smaller still.



Tuesday, March 19, 2013

The party whisperer

Hazel often has trouble falling asleep. Stevie Zee likes to help her in that direction through a series of visualisation exercises that usually involve who is awake (The owls are awake, the possums are awake...) and who is asleep (Coco is aselep, Arki is asleep...). That way together they map Hazel's universe. 

Recently, with Hazel's birthday approaching, it's involved birthday party preparations (what Hazel will wear, who will be in attendance, games played). Usually I am on the couch watching Air Crash Investigators, feeling glad someone can use their imagination and speak coherently after 8pm. But as the party draws near, I've become concerned: what kind of fantasy have those two constructed? And will it match reality? I don't usually outsource services of any kind other than taxation but this called for some professional advice.  Thankfully Belinda of littlechair is like, my neighbour and sometimes collaborator. I turned up at her door in a state of high anxiety pretty well masked until I spilt my tea all over the table.

I know what you are thinking. Get a grip. But I feel like I have a bit of overcompensating to do. I wasn't there for Hazel's first or second birthday. Interstate! Not present. Belinda didn't know any of this but like a good medical practitioner, she asked the right questions, listened to the answers and then put forward a number of sensible suggestions at just the right speed. We workshopped furniture (children sized table and chairs), table decorations, activities and games. Hazel got the final say on the palette (pink, no real surprise there but we drilled down to pastel rather than fuscia). Through all of it Belinda was a calm, encouraging guide. 

We will play a game that Belinda and I created, a version of pin the tail on the...this involves popping birds into a nest. The one below is in yellow but I am working on a version with a red balloon and pink birds for Hazel's big day.



Bird in nest, A2 with 12 birds on a sheet and adhesive stickers $26 + postage
Email me if you'd like to order one.




Thursday, March 7, 2013

Polish Poster Art 1952-1984



Wojcieh Fangor (1922), Picasso 1957, France. colour offset, 86.0 x 61.5 cm, reg. no. 1996.4666. The University of Melbourne Art Collection. Gift of Gerard Herbst 1996. © Unknown




Believe it or not one of the three largest public collections of Polish Posters in the world is located at the University of Melbourne. Who would have thunk it? An exhibition of Polish posters, Polish Poster Arts 1952-1984, is on right now at the Ian Potter Museum of Art. I stopped in recently, heart just a little swelled with patriotic pride, and took in the 70-odd posters (from a collection of over 2000). They looked good. Really good. My companion and I were divided on the hang; several of the works are hung salon-style. With such intense images, did they need a little more room to breathe? I didn’t think so. On the way down the stairs I passed a hipster wearing a LOT t-shirt (Poland’s national airline). I wanted to stop him and ask, “Hey, who are you?.” It was a lunch time that sent me backwards in time, to post-war Europe, it’s hopes and anxieties, and forwards into the future. I wondered, when is technology going to catch up with my science fiction vision, retinal scanning software that would actually tell me the name of that dude on the stairs by the blink of an eye.


Polish Poster Arts 1952-1984
Ian Potter Museum of Art, University of Melbourne
26 January – 26 May 2013

Sunday, February 10, 2013

Community and Context


 Community & Context
Franck Gohier, Big Boss, 2012, 4-colour screenprint, hand-printed on acid-free, carbon-neutral 290gsm ivory board. Courtesy artist and Red Hand Prints, Darwin:www.redhandprints.com


We're All in this Together

In the course of my work I often ask artists why they make art. Some shrug, others try and put it into words. Listening to artists respond to the question is like watching someone trying to catch a cloud. When it comes down to it there is rarely one simple reason. Like most things in life it’s complicated.

Art making is not a way of life that makes much sense within the parameters of late capitalism. In dollar terms a cost benefit analysis weighs in at cost over benefit nine times out of ten. I don’t think I am speaking out of line when I say that artists’ often have a fragile sense of their economic self worth. For those without the cushioning effects of inherited wealth it’s a painful internal odyssey. Few worker bees think about value – the value of their work, how they are valued, what they value, where they belong – as much as artists. In some way it makes them particularly sensitive to the question of community.

Community and Context draws together artists working in the ‘expanded field’ of printmaking and the assembled objects in the gallery include sculpture, artist’s books, typography, poster art, etchings, wall drawing, and screen-based work. The exhibition attests to the broad boundaries of printmaking. Moving between the works feels like working a puzzle – there’s a strong sense of interconnectedness between artworks. Many of the works display an interest in history, from early printmaking traditions referenced by Ruth Johnstone in her wood engraving, photocopy and kinetic sculpture and eX de Medici and Rosalind Atkins Our Corporate Who Art in Heaven, an etching and engraving that combines botanical illustration and gas masks to subversive effect.

Echoes of war and the tensions of nationhood appear in other works. Study the digital prints of Neil Emmerson and the comical Abu Grahib-like figures lolling on the ground. Or Ruby Pilven’s installation Micro-boundaries that uses stamps to mimic the alienating procedures of institutional bureaucracies as they relate to asylum seekers. Or Stewart Russell’s silky national flags draped over a stand, like some kind of forlorn and forgotten relic from a United Nations meeting.

Failed colonial endevours pop up elsewhere. Check out Franck Gohier’s humorous screenprinted poster Big Boss, in which the Phantom, a popular comic book figure in indigenous and pacific communities finds himself knocked out by a boomerang. Gohier’s poster can be situated in a longstanding tradition of politically engaged posters from Australian poster workshops stretching from Earthworks Poster Collective to Redback Graphix and beyond that drew on the vernacular to draw attention to various social issues and causes from the 1970s through to the mid 1990s.

Caren Florence/Ampersand Duck’s Book of Michael Pageplay: WAR/RAW 1 & 2 pays tribute to Michael Callaghan (1952-2012), the founder of Redback Graphix. Callaghan’s work at the time of his death focussed on the Iraq war. It brought together a deep sense of compassion for the victims of war and violence and contempt for the doublespeak of its perpetrators. Caren Florence/Ampersand Duck and Callaghan had been in discussion about a collaborative project at the time of his death. War and history.

Australian political printmaking informs Emily Floyd’s series of prints, made as part of the Australian Print Workshop Collie Print Trust Printmaking Scholarship. Floyd devised the work after hearing a radio program about the Sydney-based collective Earthworks (1972–1979). Utilizing aquatint, an intaglio printmaking technique where texture is applied onto a plate (in this instance both copper and aluminium) Floyd's predominantly small works make bold proclamations such as 'It's Time' and 'The Problem Is the Solution' in display typefaces that recall William Morris and the Arts and Crafts movement. Arranging the type into simple shapes, particularly circles, squares and diamonds, the prints bring to mind the principles behind alternative education philosophies. Floyd is clearly fascinated by the subject, she has exhibited an oversized Steiner rainbow in the past. Staring at Floyd's prints you feel poised on the cusp of a mystical revelation.

Trent Walter’s deadpan work, Cover Version #1 (Island) and Cover Version #2 (Expose), similarly appropriate graphic traditions from yesteryear. Walter draws on an existing archive of text and images to re-imagine historical magazines that fall somewhere between academic journal and National Geographic. His works display a strong awareness of the history of production processes. In this respect they are pitch perfect. There’s no doubt that Walter is making some kind of statement about imperialism but its difficult not to feel seduced by their seriousness and nostalgic optimism. Are they critique or celebration? A bit of both?

The history of printmaking is the history of the book and unsurprisingly books, and the associated field of typography, loom large in this show. Gene Bawden’s investigation into the “turnabouts” pattern devised by early Australian designer Florence Broadhurst pushes letterform from the legible to the decorative and abstract. Nicci Haynes, Thomas Coish and Jonas Ropponen take books as a point of departure but arrive at vastly different destinations. Haynes’ obsessional re-working of the Irish classic Finnegan’s Wake into an installation of shredded pages has a touch of the crazies. It’s a place that Jonas Ropponen and his paper mache bust also ventures. In each of these artworks paper has been shredded and pulped, folded over and overprinted.

To counter the drama, there are scenes of repose. Raymond Arnold’s lush and detailed representations of local landscapes, Bridget Hillebrand's monochromatic mountain climbing maps, John Loane’s abstract etchings and Marion Crawford’s sparkling, delicate disks that twirl and in space. They gesture towards a state of grace, remind us of our connectedness to the world around us, one another.

Catalogue essay for Community and Context.

6 February – 12 March 2013 

MADA Gallery
Monash University Caulfield, Building G
900 Dandenong Road
Caulfield East Victoria 3145
t +61 3 9903 2882
e MADA.Gallery@monash.edu
Monday-Friday: 10am-5pm
Saturday: 12-5pm
Sunday and Public Holidays: Closed



Friday, February 1, 2013

Wall art



'Scary bat' vinyl cut and applied to wall.



Are you an empire builder or an explorer? I was debating the merits of each with a colleague this week.  I wish I was an empire builder, but it looks like my big bro got that handy profile. By now I am reconciled to my peripatetic tendencies veering as I do from graphic design, to writing, to communications in any given week. I guess they don't call me Zigzag for nothing. But, believe it or not I've been wondering whether I might be able to slip on one more hat. Could I add interior designer into that mix?

I've written before about how I daydream about cushions. I like rugs more than is strictly necessary. One of the things I miss most while I am at work is the lack of tactile contact with objects (my Mac doesn't count). So it was very gratifying this week to find my secret inner life (interiors) and day job (graphic design) aligned with my other passion, my monkeys (in this case Otto).

After summer's success in rearranging the kids room we've been wondering what to put up on the walls. I am resisting the loud cries for "graffiti". But I like the idea of wall graphics, even though the available ones are usually a bit NQR. I like the idea that the kids get to see their own work up. Then I found this drawing from October, part of the Halloween collection of drawings floating around the house. I put it aside and this week I scanned it and had it cut in vinyl.

Otto is pretty chuffed to see it beside his bed. I know what you are wondering, was it expensive? It was so cheap it was free.

I think it's safe to say Shane, my contact in the world of vinyl, is not an empire builder. But from one explorer to another, thank you.


Friday, December 21, 2012

Advent Christmas


Remember the Advent Calendar? It's now in homes where busy little hands are counting down (or up) to Christmas day, and the top of the tree. Here is the calendar in Healsville. Ingo and Pema  place their sticker on the before bed time.

Ollie and Luella decorate the calendar in Eltham. I like the way here, the calendar is part of a Christmas  scene. Very festive.




Thursday, December 13, 2012

Lollies: A love story





Every now and again I catch wind of a spectacularly demented project that captures my imagination. The window display of the Clunes Public Library falls into this category. Look what one family can do with 65 lolly bags, a box full of textas and passion for sweets. Awesome. It’s hard to pinpoint a favourite though ‘Sharing hurts’, ‘Make Friends with a Lolly’ and 'Lollies Make Me Go Crazy’ are favourites. Other knockouts include 'Lolly Fan' and 'Smile for Sugar' (that's a black tooth in that smile) and 'The Lolly Shop Man needs Rest'. If only my clients possessed half the visual intelligence and copy writing skills of Henry, Chet, Will and Audrey, I’d be on Easy Street.

A lot of the sentiments expressed on these lolly bags have a hard time finding expression in public. I understand why. Sugar is bad. People are getting fatter every day. But it’s difficult not to feel as though the widespread hatred of lollies is partly a class issue. (Like, it’s okay to praise boutique artisan chocolates but not a Nestle chocolate bar.) I'm pretty sure political agitation was not on the minds of these creatives. Nevertheless unguarded self-expression can be genuinely subversive.


Live On Lollies. Bottom right.



  



Monday, December 3, 2012

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Michael Callaghan tribute


Tribute reproduced courtesy of Art & Australia, Summer 2012, volume 50, number 2.

Michael Callaghan: Merchants of War, 13 November – 1 December 2012 at Damien Minton Gallery
61-63 Great Buckingham Street, Redfern New South Wales, 2016

Get. There. Pronto.