I love living up in the north of the world - almost as much as I loved living down in the south of the world. In fact anywhere that the light streams in at an angle which gives you hours of daylight beyond your allotted 12hrs in Hong Kong is pretty special. This evening we went out to the park to watch Much Ado About Nothing - the second time I've seen it performed this summer, but still just as wonderful.
Spotted on the London underground
At night, I do not know who I am
when I dream, when I am sleeping.
Awakened, I hold my breath and listen:
a thumbnail scratches the other side of the wall.
At midday, I enter a sunlit room
to observe the lamplight on for no reason.
I should know by now that few octaves can be heard,
that a vision dies from being too long stared at;
that the whole of recorded history even
is but a little gossip in a great silence;
that a magnesium flash cannot illumine,
for one single moment, the invisible.
I do not complain. I start with the visible
and am startled by the visible.
~ Dannie Abse
Never content with a quiet weekend at home, we ventured out into the streets of London to take in the profusion of street art, slapped haphazardly across the walls of shoreditch.
Dave, our guide, walked and talked us through the 'outdoor gallery' of brick lane, stopping to point out the stickers on lamposts, tiny sculptures hiding away on signposts and the myriad of paintings which he attributed to various artists. We learned of the history of the area, each wave of immigration bringing another flavour to the city and leafed through the layers of art left by street artists on the colourful walls.
Superb Sunday morning stroll with a twist - walking through London will never be the same again. Check it out for yourselves: www.shoreditchstreetarttours.co.uk
Last week I took a 3-day Letterpress workshop at the London College of Communication (previously the London College of Printing). The tutor, Christian, gave us a great overview of typesetting and printing - who knew the process was so labour-intensive! It gave me a whole new appreciation of the pre-digital world, as well as bringing me back to the roots of graphic design.
Scroll down for an overview of the process...
First you decide on the words you want to print. I went with 'Powder days are like dancing with mountains' to commemorate my awesome year off skiing the world. Then you need to go and put these words together. The workshop has drawers and drawers full of moveable type, all the tiny letters in their individual sections, with rows of Garamond, Baskerville, Courrier, 8pt, 12pt, 14pt etc all cast from lead, or carved from wood or plastic.
Once you have all the letters you want, you sandwich them together on a galley tray and run them through the proofing press (the galley press). This is a small easy-to-use press designed to check you have all the letters in the right order. Since you're laying the letters upside-down and back to front, it's no small feat just to print them in the right order! After this I cut out all my printed words and tried out a few ways to arrange them on a page.
One of the things that surprises me most was having to manually add the spaces in for kerning. The spacers were little lead strips of different widths and lengths which you add between the letters. Everything is measured in points and picas (12 pts to 1 pica). Even though I've used these measurements on a computer for years, it was amazing to see them as physical representations of space. Just look at how many tiny metal plates are surrounding the words in the pictures below - a nightmare to fix if they get all jumbled up!!
Once you have all your type together, it's time to build a frame. Again, all the white spaces have to be filled with spacers, until all your text is perfectly flush inside a metal jig. You should be able to lift the jig off the floor without any metal falling out - quite a feat when using such intricately small pieces. I felt it was like doing an enormous jigsaw puzzle where the final picture exists only in your head.
One of the hardest decisions was around which colours to use. There's no quick trial and error like you get on a computer - you had to make a colour decision and stick by your guns. Cleaning the rollers of colour takes about 20 minutes, so if you make a mistake, it's a lot of effort to fix it! I took a deep breath and went for silver and sea green - keeping cold colours for the snow and mountains.
TO THE PRESS!
The last stage of the process is clamping down the frames to the bed of the press so they won't move about and ruin your registration. Once tight, you slap some colour on the rollers, run the press and put one page through it to see what it looks like. Then it's a matter of tapping letters down, or raising them up with bits of paper underneath so they're all exactly the same height. This is a lengthy process involving lots of un-clamping and re-clamping of your work on the press bed, making minute adjustments to correct the registration and print quality. It takes FOREVER! I can't believe people have done this for 400 years and not a computer in sight...!
3 days of hard work later, and my final poster was on the racks and drying. I have about 20 copies, so message me if you'd like to buy one ;) I thought they came out rather well, with the toothed paper giving a powdery effect to the word 'powder' and the mask that I placed over the word 'mountains' giving the effect of a mountain range at the bottom. I deliberately chose a serifed typeface for the word 'dancing' to give it some freedom and movement. I even got the de-boss effect I was looking for when I first got to the course!
With a career ranging from design and publishing to finance, marketing, and snowboard instructing, Cara has a wide range of professional skills and is always looking for new things to inspire her.