Friday, June 11

TIPI

Native living.
Athens, Georgia circa 1975.


Above is a photo of our father in front of his tipi in Athens, shirtless (as he was in all of his photos from the 70s it seems).


There has always been this mythology shrouding our Dad's years as a rangy youngster at University of Georgia in Athens. The tangential tales from those years--epic and quirky and boozy--seem to be malleable, half-truths that take various shapes over time.

But the factual core remains: our Dad, David, sported Sears denim overalls, bare-chested, and Chuck Taylors. He had permed hair with an almost-mustache and drank PBR beer at Tom Waits shows. And instead of living in one of Athens' antebellum houses--as many students did--he lived in his hand-built Tipi on farmland in the margins of Athens.


We decided to get the story straight and find some documentation of his tipi days...



We often mentioned our dad's tipi days and cracked jokes to elicit chuckles from our friends. I think we had a vague idea of the individuality and innate coolness in our Dad's endeavor, though it hasn't been until recently that we've become fascinated by this period in his youth and are begging him to recount details.

The (real) story begins with the book The Indian Tipi by Reginald and Gladys Laubin that David received as a gift. He became enamored with the old-world engineering and simple living. Perhaps there was a boyhood, cowboy-and-indian fantasy element as well.

With the book in hand, he drove his chevy pick-up from Athens, Georgia to Alberta, Canada to cut timber to build his tipi. On his return trip across the country, he serendipitously encountered the tipi book's authors, Reginald and Gladys Laubin, in Moose, Wyoming. The Laubins invited him into their home (a tipi) and gave him more tips on constructing a historically accurate Native American dwelling.

He found a plot of land in Athens by a farm pond for $10 a month and built his new home.



Interior shot of the Tipi's apex.

Banff National Park in Alberta, Canada.


His 1960 Chevy Apache pick-up truck with home-made camper.


Curing the timber.


Reginald and Gladys Laubin's Tipi Bible.








Tuesday, June 1

REST IN PEACE, DEAREST LOUISE

Louise Bourgeois. 1911-2010.







"Art is a guarantee of sanity. That is the most important thing I have said."
Louise Bourgeois


Revisit the poems from her engravings "He Disappeared Into Complete Silence". 
They're small and strong and just lovely.

 








Thursday, May 27

ROSSHAAR


Horsehair ("Rosshaar") mattresses handmade in Berlin.

The designer and craftsman, Daniel Heer, learned the trade from his great-grandfather's saddle and mattress factory in his hometown Lucerne, Switzerland.


Early advert from the Heer Family horsehair mattress company in Lucerne. Straightforward and earnest, just like the product.


The factory. 
We are enamored with the idea of living on idyllic Lake Lucerne , laboring over leather saddles and sculpting mattresses with horsehair, sailing and trekking through Alpine towns on weekends. With an Eichhof beer in hand. So perfect.


Heer takes one full day to stuff each mattress, carefully, to achieve perfect form. Like many traditional, hands-on trades, it's wonderfully meditative work.


Horsehair. 
Heer mattresses have at least 33 pounds of it. Evidently, these "rosshaar" mattresses provide incredible spinal support, naturally regulate body temperature, are glue and toxin-free, and will last you 100 years. 


Studio in Kreutzberg, Berlin.


Heer also has a popular line of leather bags, following the same principle of simple, well-crafted products using superior raw materials.

Photos from Sight Unseen, who wrote a fantastic article on Daniel Heer's mattresses.


Saturday, May 22

THE OPEN ROAD


David Lynch. The Straight Story


Dennis Hopper. Easy Rider.


Ridley Scott. Thelma & Louise.


Wim Wenders. Paris, Texas.


Jean-Luc Godard. Pierrot Le Fou.


Wim Wenders. Paris, Texas.


Norman Rockwell.Coming, Going.


Wes Anderson. The Darjeeling Limited.


Jim Jarmusch. Stranger Than Paradise.



It's the season of the road trip.

We especially love the misadventures of the classic, dirty American road trip. The aimless tour of greyhound bus stops, red-neck gas stations, and cheap motels. Two-dollar dinners, rolled-down windows, blow pops, and garbled radio.

For our next road trip, we want to be re-reading Denis Johnson's Angels and listening to Kurt Vile's Freeway on repeat.

Tuesday, May 18

EYE SPY.... NEW TALENT

So we're by no means scouts for newbie talent, but Alexandra Karamallis recently caught our eye with her amazingly bold yet delicate knits. She just graduated with a BFA in textile design from RISD and with experience at Diane von Furstenberg and Ralph Lauren, who would doubt her penchant for good design?
Check it...








Saturday, May 15

700 NOTTINGHAM













Greensboro, North Carolina.

A place we still call home.

Tuesday, May 4

OTHERWORLDLY

We would like to try to be a part of these worlds.


Marcel Dzama. Untitled (2006).


Marcel Dzama. Untitled (2003).



Max Ernst. The Master's Bedroom is Worth Spending a Night In (1920).



Henry Darger. 



Henry Darger.



Hieronymus Bosch. The Garden of Earthly Delights, center panel of tryptich (c. 1500).