Poléng

Rain patterns… I’m sitting, looking at fabric, in my lap. It’s there because I’m wearing it — a layering of black and white banded interlacings, with a mixture of gray at the junctures. It’s plaid. My daughter, Gabrielle, says that...

THE METAPHOR OF THE LIGHTHOUSE

Over time, I’ve been thinking about the idea of a construction being — a place made — built as a allegory of something bigger — a larger symbolic idea. The idea relates to ancient symbolism for architecture — it’s never just a...

Where to? The art of being lost and finding your way

THE WAYFINDER’S ART. THE DESIGN OF SIGNS. Where to? The art of being lost and finding your way. I WAS LOST, NOW I AM FOUND. What of the emotionality of that experience — I’m lost? I’m found. I’m finding my way? Pleas of positioning and...

Openings

Yes. You keepworking. Many of my friends and colleagues retire. And, in that movement, I contemplate what that means for me, if anything. My Dad retired at 65—and, given his highly action-oriented lifestyle, along with my Mother, he unfurled his career to engage in...

THE SEARCH FOR LIGHT | GALLERY II

THE STATE OF WOWNESS In the exploration of design, organizing information, considering presentations and context, emotional relatedness, there are two elements that I look for in the conjunction of creative intelligence and communications to community. Content and...