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unpredictable first conversation: the look of tomorrow's heritage
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Tuesday, 17 January 2012. The look of tomorrow's heritage. My piece on the influence of the heritage lottery fund on british architecture, a curiously little-discussed yet weighty and growing trend, can now be [ ogled. It includes my interview with reinier de graaf, partner at oma, who discusses the commonwealth institute, london's perversity and other such things. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Can we go home now? A question of experiential architecture. Birth of a blog. View my complete profile.
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unpredictable first conversation: bikes have feelings too
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Wednesday, 21 September 2011. Bikes have feelings too. Bicycles are loyal companions and don’t complain much,. They get us home in the rain, we leave them outside while we’re in the pub. Then as soon as something goes wrong, that isn’t even their fault,. We take our anger out on them and they get forgotten about. It’s about time we showed our wheely friends a bit of love. And what better than with these dotingly tailored cards? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Can we go home now? Birth of a blog.
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unpredictable first conversation: love is in the spokes
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Monday, 20 February 2012. Love is in the spokes. Introducing the birds on bikes. Romance range, aren't they just delightful. You can buy them online from [ folksy. And remember, romance isn't just for valentine's. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Can we go home now? A question of experiential architecture. Birth of a blog. View my complete profile. Love is in the spokes.
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A Sleeping Dog is a Fragment of Infinity: The Toy Leopard
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A Sleeping Dog is a Fragment of Infinity. Most of this shit is fiction and should be interpreted as such. Sunday, 30 December 2012. It being the end of term the club was understandably quiet. A trio of young men occupied one large table, one spectating as the others engaged in a frantic blitz battle. Present at the other table were the club president, captain and a couple of the stronger players in the team, all of whom were engaged in a heated analysis of a recent team match game. I Am Not A Gun.
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Landscape:Architecture: Thesis
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Dundee School of Architecture 2011 BArch (Hons) MArch. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New Nature : A Shifting Paradigm 5th yr. Constructed Landscape : Geomorphology. Positioning on the Horizon. Http:/ thesartorialist.blogspot.com/. Http:/ richardashrowan.tumblr.com/. Http:/ nigel-peake.blogspot.com/. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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A Connemara Fractal | Dialogues
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Blog and online portfolio of Ian Pollard. 22/10/2010 • 17:00. Currywongan, Connemara. Ian Pollard. This an annotated version of a piece recently published in matzine number five. Is a poetic and photographic documentation of a recent trip to Connemara. The title is connected to the writing of mathematician, visual artist and cartographer Tim Robinson. Specifically, the poem references Robinson’s similarly titled essay. Road, Connemara. Ian Pollard. 8220;rather dangerous experiment”. Near to the village o...
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Martello Tower at Finvarra | Dialogues
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Blog and online portfolio of Ian Pollard. 08/07/2011 • 18:49. Martello Tower at Finvarra. 8220;In the gloomy domed livingroom of the tower Buck Mulligan’s gowned form moved briskly about the hearth to and fro, hiding and revealing its yellow glow. Two shafts of soft daylight fell across the flagged floor from the high barbicans: and at the meeting of their rays a cloud of coalsmoke and fumes of fried grease floated, turning.”. Ulysses Ch.1 [Telemachus] – James Joyce. An article prepared for matzine 09.
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A Sleeping Dog is a Fragment of Infinity: After the Funeral
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A Sleeping Dog is a Fragment of Infinity. Most of this shit is fiction and should be interpreted as such. Friday, 26 October 2012. The three young men entered the pub on an overcast weekday afternoon. The place was not particularly busy, a few old guys attending to pints. A wall-mounted television screen was quietly displaying sports. Everything seemed somehow inert, hopeless. Right, what we having? I´ll have, eh, a Guinness please Jon.". OK, two pints of Guinness please and a bottle of Becks.". Andy pon...
