<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:37:31.130-07:00</updated><category term='books - quotes- thoughts'/><category term='History'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='energetic'/><category term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>site-place-context</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7205446106351935802</id><published>2009-04-28T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:13:51.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR OTHER BLOGS GO TO MY PROFILE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7205446106351935802?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7205446106351935802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-other-blogs-go-to-new-postthen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7205446106351935802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7205446106351935802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-other-blogs-go-to-new-postthen.html' title='FOR OTHER BLOGS GO TO MY PROFILE...'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7444534505887316994</id><published>2009-02-09T03:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:11:42.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dust collecting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczXGXGBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YIxspBdU3Js/s1600-h/dust+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczXGXGBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YIxspBdU3Js/s200/dust+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300768430114674706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Methods of finding and collecting dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczHwr60I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/XVJhMODES2U/s1600-h/dust+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczHwr60I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/XVJhMODES2U/s200/dust+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300768425997232962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczE0bKwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YrhDw_b-jkA/s1600-h/dust+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczE0bKwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YrhDw_b-jkA/s200/dust+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300768425207606018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAcyxxN5fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wKajzYNWdeo/s1600-h/dust+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAcyxxN5fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wKajzYNWdeo/s200/dust+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300768420093879794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAcy63ntwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aVyXjLUnp4Y/s1600-h/dust+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAcy63ntwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aVyXjLUnp4Y/s200/dust+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300768422536656642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAcF9AEYVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_khWCWNwNE/s1600-h/dust+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAbrPTDW_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/72OEtREzCZU/s200/dust+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300767191069842418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7444534505887316994?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7444534505887316994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7444534505887316994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7444534505887316994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Dust collecting'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SZAczXGXGBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YIxspBdU3Js/s72-c/dust+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-5672949628130422487</id><published>2009-02-04T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:43:24.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>simon starling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artipedia.org/artsnews/exhibitions/wp-content/uploads/jpgcD1mERqQ6n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 555px; height: 362px;" src="http://artipedia.org/artsnews/exhibitions/wp-content/uploads/jpgcD1mERqQ6n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon  Starling is interested in the processes involved in changing things into different things. He won Turner Prize 2005 for the hut below, below.  Shed boatshed.  He dismantled a shed and turned it into a boat and he sailed it down the Rhine.  a buttress for modernity, mass production and capitalism.  Do all works have three themes in them?  It seems that way 2 me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/art/simon460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 300px;" src="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/art/simon460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.studio-international.co.uk/studio-images/turner_prize_05/starling_installation_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.studio-international.co.uk/studio-images/turner_prize_05/starling_installation_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-5672949628130422487?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/5672949628130422487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/simon-starling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/5672949628130422487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/5672949628130422487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/simon-starling.html' title='simon starling'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7737175030622766203</id><published>2009-02-02T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T15:11:13.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Phillips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flowerseast.com/Originals/PHILLIPS/43129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 387px;" src="http://www.flowerseast.com/Originals/PHILLIPS/43129.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://web.ncf.ca/ek867/phillips.humument.189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 502px;" src="http://web.ncf.ca/ek867/phillips.humument.189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom phillips said "When theres hardly anything left theres always a mark".  He made a drawing as a film.  It was of nothing in particular.  He completed the drawing and then began to rub it out. Gradually he was left with the" scars of history" and a pile of dust on the floor.  Some of it is charcoal, chalk, oose, food fragments, body bits, sawdust.  These were all part of something bigger at one point.  Dust marks are interesting.  Repeating marks in different ways, namely different versions of the dust marks.  I suppose there is also the idea of mortality in dust.  A reminder of were we will ultimately end up.   Phillips talks about the park bench being an emblem of mortality - people sitting about waiting to die.  This got me thinking about looking at my dust in new angles.  Im thinking that  wether or not my dust is art;  the process involved is art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7737175030622766203?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7737175030622766203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/tom-phillips.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7737175030622766203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7737175030622766203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/tom-phillips.html' title='Tom Phillips'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-1757952763080749618</id><published>2009-02-01T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:14:36.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>methods of research</title><content type='html'>1. Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The Poetics of space by Gaston Bachelard, The Dust of Death by Oz Guiness, M/E/A/N/I/N/G, susan bee and Mira schor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Journals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Close Up, Dawn Ades and Simon Baker.  Art World, 7th Oct/Nov 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "The Breeding Ground of Dust", Man Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. archives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. e-mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. talking to staff, students, people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Lectures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Photographs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. blog following&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Video - Tom Philips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Looking at other work in studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. inspiration from other blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. experimenting in studio - with lamp, energy from duster, blowing, rubbing, mark making, containing, wall banging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-1757952763080749618?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/1757952763080749618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/methods-of-research.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/1757952763080749618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/1757952763080749618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/02/methods-of-research.html' title='methods of research'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-6590271660825446850</id><published>2009-01-29T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:17:58.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Philosophy of Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.originsmt.com/images/products/1199896477KME%20CM202%20DUST%20FILTER%20010DC081502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 215px;" src="http://www.originsmt.com/images/products/1199896477KME%20CM202%20DUST%20FILTER%20010DC081502.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relating to dust, and by "dust" i dont mean clatty, minging, durty stuff. rather I refer to it as the stuff that the human race is made of; genetic make-up and DNA.  Which leds me to the idea that one is a distillation of their environment going right back to the begining of time.  eg. Darwins theory of evolution or in a religious context,or some other theory. We all started from something or other and From that we have become...therefore that dust is our dust and our dust is from that which came before us.  Furthermore, If dust is isolated to a specific area eg. the mack building and people who have traversed the corridors and studios etc.. in the distant past have left remnants of themselves. Therefore by and large they are still here in a sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-6590271660825446850?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/6590271660825446850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/philosophy-of-dust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/6590271660825446850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/6590271660825446850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/philosophy-of-dust.html' title='My Philosophy of Dust'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7653355458151728246</id><published>2009-01-29T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:15:32.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>diary for project</title><content type='html'>4/2/09&lt;br /&gt;arrived extra early with ideas for hanging dust. did it.  tidied desk sorted out sketchbook a bit. attended lecture.  back 2 studio, more tidy up.  blogging at home. crit 2moro 11.40am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/2/09&lt;br /&gt;Did drawings, rubbed out and collected dust in bags, inspired by Tom Phillips video.  Tried making dust fly off duster - worked a bit.  Made dust catchers for this process from stuff I moulded earlier in project.  Asked painters if I could place dust catchers below paintings - will collect tomorrow.  Spoke to Paul,  now im thinking how to take this dust to another dimension. Lifted dust from various things in studio ie. door, bin, wall etc..using a small sketchbook.  This made a variety of different marks with varying tones of grey.  Some colour came off some items.  Stuck masking tape diagonally across the space between the 2 walls at a corner.  This created angled shadows almost like a pyramid.  Added poofs of dust to some of the tape and a napkin I used to clean dust off chair.  Sketching at home - ideas for installing dust.  Blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/2/09&lt;br /&gt;Spoke to tutor about research, got a video.  Spoke to jake bout fotography student whose degree was foto of some piles of dust. Tidied work space.  Re-arranged wall.  Tried out blowing dust at a lamp, never worked.  Need a different type of lamp.  dust Tried bangning wall to see what dust I could create - not very much.  Collected my dust catchers from around basement - result 2 had dust in them. Made duster make a mark in sketchbook - I autographed it on its behalf. Got a few others to make their mark.  Blogging at home and watched video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2/09&lt;br /&gt;blogging at home, Thinking about wether or not  my dust is art?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/527805286_35626b58bc.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/527805286_35626b58bc.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29/01/09 - Studio Talked with tutor. I told him everything I didn't want to do then realised that was exactly what I was going to do.  Went about skool asking people to make a dust mark in my sketchbook and autograph it. nipped into archives to ask about info on past students etc... Library for a wee bit of research. Collected more dust took fotos.  Back to studio to put dust in bags.  Stuck some "dust catchers" at strategic places around skool.  Will leave them for a couple of  days and see what happens. Blogging at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28/01/09 - H&amp;amp;C lecture avante garde, made me think about about conveying a message in work.&lt;br /&gt;Studio, mostly chatting bout work and getting involved with others.  Made some wet paper moulds and re-arranged research on wall.  Did the BBC interview upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27/01/09 - Studio &amp;amp; library. Nipped into CCA to see project 2891 had a chat with artist and his wee baby.  e-mailed Peter from  Archives re: access to really old dust.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/01/09 - dust collecting and referencing it. Blogging at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/01/09 - Attended Hapless, helpless, hopeless - its about visual language and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Thot for this week - dont poo poo ideas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7653355458151728246?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7653355458151728246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/diary-of-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7653355458151728246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7653355458151728246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/diary-of-week.html' title='diary for project'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8187041089856971878</id><published>2009-01-29T05:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:46:08.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autographs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SYGyqVcIklI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MXmv3NPA5-w/s1600-h/S4010393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SYGyqVcIklI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MXmv3NPA5-w/s200/S4010393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296711077143810642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SYGya4qqw2I/AAAAAAAAADA/WumxYmMsTw0/s1600-h/S4010390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SYGya4qqw2I/AAAAAAAAADA/WumxYmMsTw0/s200/S4010390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296710811722105698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the thing, I've been collecting peoples autographs this morning.  From Tutors, students and house keeping staff, visitors, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, everyone that works, studies, visits the building becomes part of the building.  Part of its history.  With the avant garde philosophy which goes something like - a classless system, higher standards for all not just the popular ones- I chose to get everyone and anyone to autograph my sketchbook.  Its not just the students that keep the school going.  There are various elements that turn the wheel of GSA each have an important role in the grand scheme of things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8187041089856971878?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8187041089856971878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/autographs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8187041089856971878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8187041089856971878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/autographs.html' title='Autographs'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SYGyqVcIklI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MXmv3NPA5-w/s72-c/S4010393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-2951201603802452060</id><published>2009-01-28T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:19:44.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thots &amp; feelings and a lecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homepage.mac.com/absynthe/artcar/image/mondrian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://homepage.mac.com/absynthe/artcar/image/mondrian.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car with its Mondrian style paint job is symbolic of avant garde - moving forward.  Moving away from dead values of society, but who choses? &lt;br /&gt;I've been getting a bit of OCD about all this dust.  I am very aware of it on my hands and I keep washing them. I scrutinise areas and find dust everywhere.  When I look around a room the first thing I notice is the dust - this is unintentional and its making me feel a bit weird.  Then lo and behold the H&amp;amp;C lectures started talking dust...wow...the stuff is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis spoke about "The Bauhaus".  part of the mindset was a fear of dirt and dust.  Shared environments create combinations of dust.  Whose dust?  It creates unhygeneic diseases like TB.  She mentions a hospitalisation of society and the environment.  Avante Garde mentality  was a campaign against dirt and squallor.  Designers produced gleaming surfaces.  AG texts were idealistic and psychological. Bearing in mind this was in 1919-1933 tho still relevent today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the idea of Mondrians "balance" and sense of unity rather than heirarchy.  Seeing the world as different elements as oppossed to a stratification of class. Of raising standards for everyone not just an elite group.  This level of thinking was revolutionary at the time.  It makes me think about the impact artists have on society and how their message can play a part  in social change etc...  It seems very political for my wee mind.  But im well interested. Im trying to think about what my message is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-2951201603802452060?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/2951201603802452060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/thots-feelings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2951201603802452060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2951201603802452060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/thots-feelings.html' title='thots &amp; feelings and a lecture'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-232450502334228170</id><published>2009-01-27T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:57:56.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the site... the place...the context...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;site - mackintosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;place -  near right hand corner as u walk in studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;context - historical, evolutionary, organic, written word, light, kinetic energy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What message - I wonder...something is formulating within i've just not hooked up properly with it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dust has a message and its part of life, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mixture of different elements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; These elements are people, fibres from an array of stuff housed within the building.  The dust created by all of this is the remnants of the past.  If  we got rid of it and cleared the entire building in an avant garde kinda way sparkling and clean.  It would be like a new beginning.  The dust would reform and another time-line of history would start. Also this dust has a unity about it. A nomadic essence.  Whats its purpose?.....  I like the idea of Mondrians concept of elements - which encompasses things like unity, spiritual wellbeing, higher standards for all.  This makes me think about Maslows pyramid - certain basic needs must be in place before humans can thrive emotionally, spiritually.  ie adequate food, shelter and clothing.  then people can start thinking about higher ideals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-232450502334228170?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/232450502334228170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/site-placethe-context.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/232450502334228170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/232450502334228170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/site-placethe-context.html' title='the site... the place...the context...'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-4698227081735898999</id><published>2009-01-27T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:09:17.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words relating to dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;floating, silent, soft, delicate, gentle, falling, settling, collecting, clinging, drifting, cloudy, choking, suffocating, debilatating.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Nomadic, wandering, noiseless, quiet, still, voiceless, velvety, blinding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Flit, float....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Dust&lt;br /&gt;floating silently&lt;br /&gt;drifting aimlessly noiseless&lt;br /&gt;Still quiet&lt;br /&gt;Dust.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Matt Lucas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Dust?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-4698227081735898999?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/4698227081735898999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/4698227081735898999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/4698227081735898999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/words.html' title='words relating to dust'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-2210365313036288891</id><published>2009-01-26T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:23:28.892-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energetic'/><title type='text'>art I like relating to this project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2155/2108265305_701d900595.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2155/2108265305_701d900595.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This image is in outer space somewhere.  It is a combination of gases and dust - I love the energy in it.  It makes me think about cheryl fields kinetics workshops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cameron-photo.com/files/gimgs/18_dust2002web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 72.5px; height: 52.9px;" src="http://cameron-photo.com/files/gimgs/18_dust2002web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.paintedstork.com/digiblog/image/dust_patched.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 310px;" src="http://www.paintedstork.com/digiblog/image/dust_patched.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.spacedaily.com/images/extrasolar-beta-pictoris-dust-art-bg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://www.spacedaily.com/images/extrasolar-beta-pictoris-dust-art-bg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; extra solar beta picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ultrahyper.net/blog/images/manray-dustbreeding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 258px;" src="http://www.ultrahyper.net/blog/images/manray-dustbreeding.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; man ray dust breeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.celebratebig.com/burning-man/art/burning-man-temple-of-honor-dust-storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.celebratebig.com/burning-man/art/burning-man-temple-of-honor-dust-storm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  burning man Temple of Honour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mocoloco.com/art/archives/dust_jun_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 335px;" src="http://mocoloco.com/art/archives/dust_jun_05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  mocoloco.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.asthma.org.uk/images/hi_res/758_chandelier-2_WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.asthma.org.uk/images/hi_res/758_chandelier-2_WEB.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lucymackintosh.com/artiste.php?id=hora"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http:///"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoover dust,pva and wire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-2210365313036288891?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/2210365313036288891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/artists-i-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2210365313036288891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2210365313036288891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/artists-i-like.html' title='art I like relating to this project'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-2207927398893089650</id><published>2009-01-26T03:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T03:58:08.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting down to business</title><content type='html'>Im starting to think ideas now.  I have chosen not to entertain them too much until the artisits workshops on Thursday.  This way I wont be stuck in an idea.  Its like waiting     &lt;br /&gt;till the very last minute to create the piece - whatever that will be.  there is a  feeling of suspense in the air and I cannae wait to see what will transpire from this project.  Im disciplining myself not to jump in head first.  I need to cover the avenues I have taken in enough depth and then.......In the words of Mel Gibson in Braveheart "WAIT".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-2207927398893089650?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/2207927398893089650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/getting-down-to-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2207927398893089650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2207927398893089650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/getting-down-to-business.html' title='getting down to business'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-5596266724030418934</id><published>2009-01-24T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:10:59.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Im thinking bout DUST</title><content type='html'>There are various methods of dust collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cloth dusters, feather dusters, sponges, using fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Recepticles for containing dust. bags, jars, a glass lamp shade, sellotape, paper, laminate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theglasgowstory.com/images/TGSE00481_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.theglasgowstory.com/images/TGSE00481_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  A portrait of Francis Henry (Fra) Newbery (1855-1946) painted in 1913 by Maurice Greiffenhagen (1862-1931).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maurice Greiffenhagen was an English painter and illustrator, who turned increasingly to portrait painting from 1900. He taught at Glasgow School of Art in 1906 at the request of Headmaster and Director Fra Newbery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Devon, Fra Newbery had studied art in Bridport and London. He taught at the National Art Training School in London until in 1885, at the age of 30, he was offered the post of Headmaster at Glasgow School of Art. Under his guidance the teaching curriculum was overhauled, important artists such as Charles Rennie Mackintosh were nurtured and the school attained an international reputation. Newbery also oversaw the construction of the new GSA building (a corner of which is visible in the background of the portrait) designed by Charles Rennie Mackintosh. He retired in 1918.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole idea of dust being a metaphor for the history of the building....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be elements of everyone in that space in one nook or crannie or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore the dust holds a history of whose been before us and what they have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complete list of all names of students, tutors etc could relate to the dust in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life stories are embedded in far away, non-descript corners of Mack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These stories are perhaps forgotten. Or perhaps re-iterating a peice of history can inform, enlighten, make us laugh or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from those who passed by before us - from us who are passing the noo - the future is yet to unfold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-5596266724030418934?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/5596266724030418934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-im-thinking-bout-dust.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/5596266724030418934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/5596266724030418934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-im-thinking-bout-dust.html' title='What Im thinking bout DUST'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8333695381732981682</id><published>2009-01-20T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:18:42.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dust art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.artesmundi.org/contentImages/artistImages/xuBing/bing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 278px;" src="http://www.artesmundi.org/contentImages/artistImages/xuBing/bing1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_riMGR1xxxk8/SPFyRvkAiMI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/axWozvJ5MwA/S724/grand2+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_riMGR1xxxk8/SPFyRvkAiMI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/axWozvJ5MwA/S724/grand2+copy2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ca.britishcouncil.org/news/images/Xu-Bing-Dust-D016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://www.ca.britishcouncil.org/news/images/Xu-Bing-Dust-D016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iaq.dk/iap/iaq2003/iaq2003_18/fig5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://iaq.dk/iap/iaq2003/iaq2003_18/fig5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/4040/722591210138732dz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 45px;" src="http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/4040/722591210138732dz2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn7iAgjUvI/AAAAAAAAACA/vsIuiOrtwA4/s1600-h/S4010363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn7iAgjUvI/AAAAAAAAACA/vsIuiOrtwA4/s200/S4010363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294539398621385458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn6TLxFi4I/AAAAAAAAABw/e-Q58EbPZM0/s1600-h/S4010347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn6TLxFi4I/AAAAAAAAABw/e-Q58EbPZM0/s200/S4010347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538044433861506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn6SwMUFkI/AAAAAAAAABo/u0PZlh1ocYY/s1600-h/S4010341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn6SwMUFkI/AAAAAAAAABo/u0PZlh1ocYY/s200/S4010341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538037031867970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn4GFRM9LI/AAAAAAAAABg/_yRbiAIVgts/s1600-h/S4010340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXn4GFRM9LI/AAAAAAAAABg/_yRbiAIVgts/s200/S4010340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294535620327961778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.crh.noaa.gov/ddc/swaw/glddust.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 64px; height: 48px;" src="http://www.crh.noaa.gov/ddc/swaw/glddust.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I'll tell you what after dusting the mack my chest is killing me. I must get a dust mask for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/34/Dust-storm-Texas-1935.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 73px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/34/Dust-storm-Texas-1935.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.warwickshireartists.co.uk/s_Palace_Mary_Partridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175.6px; height: 247px;" src="http://www.warwickshireartists.co.uk/s_Palace_Mary_Partridge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Partridge above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xu Bing installation "where does dust collect itself" he collected dust from near ground zero and won 40,0000 award for visual artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that I could get so fired up about dust. Aye thats right DUST. It sits silently everywhere.  I couldn,t sleep last night and thats when I came up with the idea that I could collect Mack dust.  Each sample has a history of its own. Maybe theres something in dust that will have some sort of meaning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I plucked up the courage and front to ask the Jannies and receptionist about the possibilites of getting some.  To my surprise they were on to it straight away.  "What sort of dust?" and "How much dust?" and "Where do you want to get the dust from"?  They were fantastic.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  Did you know that there is dust that I need to get permission to aquire - must be gold dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've full circled to one of the first conversions I had with another student about this project.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is dust?  My unmediated response is: fluffy stuff, particles from various things and people, It gathers itself, silent, layers over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust is a general name for minute solid particles with diameters less than 500 micrometers. Dust occurs in the atmosphere from various sources such as soil dust lifted up by wind, volcanic eruptions, and pollution. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dust in homes, offices, and other human environments consists of human skin cells, plant pollen, human and animal hairs, textile fibers, paper fibers, minerals from outdoor soil, and many other materials which may be found in the local environment.[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/l.malone1/Desktop/S4010339.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8333695381732981682?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8333695381732981682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/dust-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8333695381732981682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8333695381732981682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/dust-art.html' title='dust art'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_riMGR1xxxk8/SPFyRvkAiMI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/axWozvJ5MwA/s72-c/grand2+copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7901352122355276214</id><published>2009-01-19T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:53:59.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>nests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/miniatures/1/0/I/D/-/-/nestful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 40px; height: 40px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/miniatures/1/0/I/D/-/-/nestful.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://la.curbed.com/uploads/2008-04-birds_nest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 52.8px; height: 34.5px;" src="http://la.curbed.com/uploads/2008-04-birds_nest.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oregonkayaking.net/rivers/laurenco_velho/birds_nests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 80px; height: 60px;" src="http://www.oregonkayaking.net/rivers/laurenco_velho/birds_nests.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7901352122355276214?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7901352122355276214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7901352122355276214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7901352122355276214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='nests'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-301856595807717463</id><published>2009-01-19T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:41:14.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cs.ubc.ca/~bsd/photos/imgs/Canada/Rockies/Reflections--Lake_Louise--Banff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 78.1px; height: 76.7px;" src="http://www.cs.ubc.ca/~bsd/photos/imgs/Canada/Rockies/Reflections--Lake_Louise--Banff.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/1/09&lt;br /&gt;I saw a reflection in a spoon and it looked cool. Im thinking reflections,  I am a reflection of the past. not in a watered down sense. i have traversed a path that has led me to this building.  I am the manifestation of 100yr history of mac building like evolution if you know wot I mean. The skool has evolved over a century in many different ways; from single sex classes to mixed. courses of study developing and changing. The building expanding and being conserved. The skool is like an incubator which enables students to realise their dream.  In this sense its like a big birds nest and we are the eggs protected and nurtured by eagles, owls, etc...Romantic notions but I like it. Bachelard quotes a poem&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; "The warm calm nest In which a bird sings.  Recalls the songs, the charms, the pure threshold of my old home"&lt;/span&gt;p100 poetics of space. "and here the threshold is hospitable...and does not intimidate us".  I think that the nest is representative of my primal state wherein I am where I was always suppossed to be at this time. My time at gsa is what I make of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;19/1/09&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Everything about a creature that comes out of a shell is dialectical. And since it does not come out entirely, the part that comes out contradicts the part that remains inside rear parts remain imprisoned" Bachalard p108.  "To emerge" p109  Emergence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think things are going swimmingly I find a brick wall infront of me 20/1/09.  everything im doing seems to be going nowhere.  What exactly is it im doing?  Im not sure!  Like the Bachelard quote above I feel a little like the creature from a shell right now - emerging then withdrawing, contradicting myself with this project at every turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-301856595807717463?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/301856595807717463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/301856595807717463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/301856595807717463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-4805079150047052337</id><published>2009-01-19T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:09:36.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rirkrit tiravanija</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.davidzwirner.com/resources/31418/GMC%20Install-029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 478px; height: 359px;" src="http://www.davidzwirner.com/resources/31418/GMC%20Install-029.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-4805079150047052337?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/4805079150047052337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/rirkrit-tiravanija.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/4805079150047052337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/4805079150047052337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/rirkrit-tiravanija.html' title='Rirkrit tiravanija'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-3918026686625163855</id><published>2009-01-19T03:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:07:37.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>light</title><content type='html'>Blue light photography of toby keller&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-3918026686625163855?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/3918026686625163855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/httparts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/3918026686625163855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/3918026686625163855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/httparts.html' title='light'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-2718659701874970286</id><published>2009-01-19T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:01:19.050-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energetic'/><title type='text'>Energy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chi-card.com/chi_energy_water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 468px;" src="http://www.chi-card.com/chi_energy_water.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im thinking about energy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I touch the walls in the mack and something happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like a kinda "chi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it coursing thru my hands onto the wall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it coming from the wall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a bit of both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-2718659701874970286?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/2718659701874970286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/energy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2718659701874970286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2718659701874970286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/energy.html' title='Energy'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-1900620923579289000</id><published>2009-01-18T17:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:46:57.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>what the hell is art?</title><content type='html'>This is a big question and its driving me nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've  thought about it some since we talked in class and its.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things..........different meanings for different people............my daughter said "its pens and pencils, anything that goes nicely together, colours and mixing things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial thoughts are that art is :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                            &lt;/span&gt;CREATIVITY&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;telling a story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE       &lt;br /&gt;                                       STEPS&lt;br /&gt;                                               THAT&lt;br /&gt;                                                     WE TAKE TO &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a zone in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a tool to communicate a message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF ANYONE ONE OUT THERE HAS AN OPINION ON "WHAT ART IS?" any feedback is very much appreciated....lets get this discussion up and running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The collins compact dictionary - ART is skill, human skill as oppossed to nature.  Creative skill in painting, poetry, music etc.  One who practices fine art, esp. painting... uhuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The webster dictionary published in 1827 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-1900620923579289000?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/1900620923579289000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/1900620923579289000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/1900620923579289000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-art.html' title='what the hell is art?'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8676518038743386795</id><published>2009-01-18T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:04:55.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mind maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Here's my mind maps for project so far.  Influenced by Jeremy Deller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXPPxImzX5I/AAAAAAAAABY/F6VejKLLH6g/s1600-h/S4010334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXPPxImzX5I/AAAAAAAAABY/F6VejKLLH6g/s400/S4010334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292802430121238418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8676518038743386795?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8676518038743386795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/mind-mapping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8676518038743386795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8676518038743386795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/mind-mapping.html' title='mind maps'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SXPPxImzX5I/AAAAAAAAABY/F6VejKLLH6g/s72-c/S4010334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-7349012218030721491</id><published>2009-01-16T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:13:59.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>Conversations</title><content type='html'>Ask anyone "What is art?" and they will give you an answer.  Ask an art student and they will run a mile - you know who you are (-:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talkin "dust baby dust" Buildings hold a lot of it.  The dust has significance in that it is a metaphor for the buildings history. Anyway the history of a buiding is  embedded in its structure.  You can feel an energy from certain places.  I feel it at the top of munroes, from the stones I gather on my way back down.  I feel it in some furniture.  In walls and on walkways.  Old objects hold  more energy than new because they have more of a story to tell; a longer history to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Viking ship museum in Roskilde - an investigation of DUST in the exhibition by Morton Rhyl-Svendson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The problem with dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the ships are exhibited in the open gallery without any barrier to the visitors (fig. 2), the ships become very dirty. They are therefore cleaned once a year by a conservator, mainly by vacuum cleaning. This is a major and time-consuming job, not without risk of mechanical damage to ships. Small components may be sucked up, and at some spots the dust can be hard to remove.&lt;br /&gt;In addition, we had concerns that the dust contained chemically aggressive compounds, which would deteriorate the wood surfaces - eg. sodium chloride from the water inlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister said that "art is created by someone and its visually pleasing.  Its confusing and environmental. some people say its pointless. " She said that the dictionary definition that art is from the hand and not the mind is a lot of rubbish because without the minds of the artists and the 'fruit-cakeiness' of where these ideas come from we wouldn't have the beauty."  Also "its important for her to be on the receiving end of what artist produce.  And that an artist is like a good plastic surgeon - both the mindset and the "hands" are required to produce the art work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcia Hafif in a book called "m/e/a/n/i/n/g" I like to think of making art as a many layered process.  The person who digs down into the psyche, by using chance, contemplation, or some other method to come upon images that are then put into a physical form and made visible to others is acomplishing the original foundation of the work.p127&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking dust and came to the conclusion that its a combination of different things.  I think that parts of all the old students are embedded in the building.  Everybody that has passed thru the building has left some microscopic piece of themselves in the atmosphere.  It then floats gently onto something and becomes dust dust dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mate said about art that it was a three lettered word starting with a vowel and ending in a consonant, He then got all philisophical about it and talked of things like What is life then? and what is thought?  that some art was useless and some not.  This made me think about what if art did not exist....Can you Imagine a life without art?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-7349012218030721491?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/7349012218030721491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/conversations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7349012218030721491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/7349012218030721491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/conversations.html' title='Conversations'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8545976100120724061</id><published>2009-01-15T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:51:48.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremy Deller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.artnet.com/artwork_images_424371779_391606_jeremy-deller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 369px;" src="http://images.artnet.com/artwork_images_424371779_391606_jeremy-deller.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Map of the World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8545976100120724061?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8545976100120724061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/jeremy-deller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8545976100120724061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8545976100120724061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/jeremy-deller.html' title='Jeremy Deller'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-459837333098881007</id><published>2009-01-15T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T03:24:53.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>suzanne Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.copperwiki.org/images/thumb/a/a5/Blank_Noise3.jpg/180px-Blank_Noise3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 134px;" src="http://www.copperwiki.org/images/thumb/a/a5/Blank_Noise3.jpg/180px-Blank_Noise3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artscenecal.com/ArtistsFiles/LacySu/LacySuJPGs/SLacy1D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 488px; height: 325px;" src="http://artscenecal.com/ArtistsFiles/LacySu/LacySuJPGs/SLacy1D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank noise blog is a cool blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is most familiar to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suzanne Lacy&lt;/strong&gt; is an internationally                known artist whose work includes installations, video, and large-scale                performances on social themes and urban issues. One of her best-known                works to date is &lt;a href="http://www.suzannelacy.com/1980swhisper_minnesota.htm"&gt;The                Crystal Quilt &lt;/a&gt;(Minneapolis, 1987) a performance with 430 older                women, broadcast live on Public Television. During the nineties                she worked with teams of artists and youth to create an ambitious                series of performances, workshops, and installations on youth and                public policy, documented by videos, local and national news broadcasts,                and an NBC program. Her work has been funded through numerous local                and national foundations, including the National Endowment for the                Arts and The Guggenheim, Rockefeller, Surdna, and Nathan Cummings                Foundations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-459837333098881007?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/459837333098881007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/suzanne-lacey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/459837333098881007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/459837333098881007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/suzanne-lacey.html' title='suzanne Lacey'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8260520726412427370</id><published>2009-01-15T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:35:27.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archive visit - my notes</title><content type='html'>the archive is open for visits on Wednesdays.  E;mail to arrange a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How the building is occupied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Communities housed within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- heritage and tourism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Working art school and museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How spaces are used differently today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How skool develops and grows organically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mac iconic building sells the skool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mac core building is fluid and changing with conservation it is being stripped back to its original authentic state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1890 Ingram st. Mclellan - 1000 students most part-time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1897 east building and foyer built&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1899 complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1909 open for business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- seperate classes for women and men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- notable number of female students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1966 A listed building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- archive provides loads of historical data of skool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- prospectus, posters, photographs, books, drawings, paintings, moulds, newspaper, microfilm etc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8260520726412427370?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8260520726412427370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/archive-visit-my-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8260520726412427370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8260520726412427370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/archive-visit-my-notes.html' title='Archive visit - my notes'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-8912918596743270195</id><published>2009-01-15T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:39:29.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books - quotes- thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Poetics of Space</title><content type='html'>"great images have both a history and a prehistory; they are always a blend of memory and legend, with the result that we never experience an image directly. Indeed every great image has an unfathomable oneiric depth to which the personal past adds special colour." p.33 Gaston Bachalard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories that tutors,students and other people have told about the art school seem full of fond memories and happy times. About memories Bachalard exhorts  "Our emotion is perhaps nothing but an expression of a poetry that was lost."p6  When people talk about the past, a past that holds good memories their eyes light up, they laugh - "you had to be there" they sometimes say. The stories are shared with others an experience is transported to the listeners mind with all the feelings conveyed by the teller.  Its not just words that are spread, also emotions,feelings and vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bachalard argues that the integration for thoughts, memories and dreams of mankind is the daydream that binds them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackintosh dreamed up the idea of the art school and now people from all over the world dream of attending its courses. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Its not just the bricks and mortar its what goes on inside that has value too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have an old webster's dictionary.  It belonged to my great grandmother.  It's leather bound and very heavy. It was written by Noah Webster in 1827.  every time I use it memories of my family heritage come flooding back to me.  Old photographs of relatives I never new are crystal clear in my mind.  Stories my mum told me about our family live on in my mind, colourful and clear.  I feel strong feelings of loss for the dead and proud of their acheivements. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Its like a whole world unfolds just by touching a specific book. &lt;/span&gt;Bachelard argues that "consciousness rejuvinates everything, giving a quality of beginning to the most everyday actions.  It even dominates memory".&lt;/span&gt;P.67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4 Nests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Victor Hugo.....For Quasimodo..."The cathedral has been successively egg, nest,house,country and universe."p90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the time spent in a place determines what meaning that place has to individuals.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We "adhere" to a place and it can become our whole world - our way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bachalard goes on to discusses primitiveness of a place, like a refuge one can hide away and "take shelter"p91. He argues further that "Shells and nests are images that bring out the primitiveness in us and that to "withdraw into a corner" gives human beings physical pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These quotes from chptr 4 make me think about corners in my mind and areas in buildings that give pleasure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-8912918596743270195?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/8912918596743270195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/poetics-of-space.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8912918596743270195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/8912918596743270195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/poetics-of-space.html' title='The Poetics of Space'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9193750743688366825.post-2608480908013705121</id><published>2009-01-15T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T06:31:04.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mackintosh building</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bMq_APq-Wp0/RvT59WR1zPI/AAAAAAAABZM/txkFM3vn7ZQ/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bMq_APq-Wp0/RvT59WR1zPI/AAAAAAAABZM/txkFM3vn7ZQ/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing things from a different angle is more interesting.  people have different takes on this buiding.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SW-FJqkfTiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Yk5-dZe9_iA/s1600-h/gsoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SW-FJqkfTiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Yk5-dZe9_iA/s200/gsoa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291594488276274722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.archiveshub.ac.uk/oct02a.shtml&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Did you know?&lt;br /&gt;A house is hidden in the Mack, check out the Glasgow School of Art Campaign, Project bulletin issue 5, December 2008.&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.gsa.ac.uk/campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9193750743688366825-2608480908013705121?l=site-place-context.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/feeds/2608480908013705121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/mackintosh-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2608480908013705121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9193750743688366825/posts/default/2608480908013705121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://site-place-context.blogspot.com/2009/01/mackintosh-building.html' title='mackintosh building'/><author><name>lou malone</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xGy1q5j1hMI/SX40Y2B18QI/AAAAAAAAACY/-M7wR-62To0/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bMq_APq-Wp0/RvT59WR1zPI/AAAAAAAABZM/txkFM3vn7ZQ/s72-c/DSC00526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
