A reminder about the Yale MFA Graphic Design Thesis Show and the After-Party. Ravebilly. Flyer by Luke based on poster by Julian.
May 10—14, 2008
Opening May 10, 7pm
Green Hall Gallery, 1156 Chapel St., New Haven, CT
After Party 11pm @ 168 York Street
New York-based photographer Timothy Saccenti’s portfolio contains loads of nice work. Clients include: Bloc Party, Atlas Sound, Peaches, Erykah Badu, to name a few.
Martin Holzapfel, furniture maker and interior designer trained at the Academy of Fine Arts in Munich.
New work from Big Active.
Markus Karlsson did the design/art direction and Siggi did the illustrations for this series of releases for the band Delays.
Nice work by Matt Owens.
Imogen Grasby is a graphic design student who recently started making necklaces, earrings and other jewlery. Quite cool if you fancy the blingz.
You’re 26 today! Photograph by Craig McDean. For paintings, check out UCLA MFA student Juliana Romano. And then there’s this.
Christopher West is a graphic design student in Amsterdam who’s just published his online portfolio (click the images).
HDK — The School of Design and Crafts, located in Gothenburg, Sweden. Check out the student’s portfolios.
Jody Barton was begat of woman in the County of Kent in the year of our Queen 1972. After being a baby for ages and then inevitably a child after that he finally inhabited his adult form. Not a virgin having had sex with a lady, or without a car having a 1985 1000cc Peugeot shopping vehicle with three massive dents, he is an eligible bachelor who would like to be married to a beautiful intellectual lady who is not too short probably. He is a terrible skateboarder. Fortunately the forces of youth apparel have not discovered this fact so have in recent years asked Jody to weave his works into the hooded topped tapestry. The world screams - and Jody feels its pain and cries out mournfully in a terrible chord of Teen Angst. After a period living in Shitsville (London) he now lives in quiet seclusion with his elaborate bicycles in the deep countryside of the County of Suffolk. His dwelling is so remote that there are no roads out at all. No shops, no lights - only the howl of the owl, the inquisitive friendship of the weasel and the mud. It is possible to travel out to civilisation, but Jody must drag himself bodily across lakes of slippery mud, through thorny hedges and penetrate leagues of impenetratable woodland to reach a road. At which point he would be quite torn to threads and having the appearance of primitive man in the natural history museum. This takes so long that leaving the house clean shaven to travel to London he will arrive with a quite long beard and no memory of the journeys beginning.
