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... The title of this blog has to do with a Will Bruder quote I heard while attending the University of Arizona College of Architecture, Planning and Landscape Architecture (CAPLA) during the Fall of 1999 - "Learn to master the trash can and you might become something" - It really resonated with me and has stuck with me to this day. I suppose for me the concept hit hard that although you can discard an idea, concept, sketch, design, whatever for a certain project you may be able to revisit it at a later date under different circumstances - In other words designs never die, they evolve, they hibernate, they circle-back but they never die...Or maybe he was just telling us to quit our ideas of becoming Architects and to go live in a public park somewhere; which, given the current state of the industry probably would not have been such a bad idea...
That is what this Blog will be for me - With over a decade in the industry I have come to realize that what I thought I would be doing on a daily basis and what I actually do are pretty darn different - BUT - I still have ideas, I still have hopes and I still have my creativity; So, I figured this would be a good outlet...I will share my thoughts on work and the industry as well as whatever moments of creativity I can muster - And, yes, at the direction of my Wife I will keep the swearing to an absolute minimum.
Cheers...B.
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Sunday, October 12, 2014
I SEE YOU DETROIT:
... In fact, I think we all see you - Wie schade:
... Quite a few more stunning pictures here on www.deadspin.com - Including some links to Curbed Detroit and DeroitUrbex where you can read the story of the abandoned Pontiac Silverdome and peep some additional photos of this complete and utter disaster:
Just for context - It used to look like this:
The Silverdome opened as Pontiac Metropolitan Stadium on August 23rd, 1975 - And the final Lions' Game was played there on January 6th, 2002...The Lions played 208 games within its confines over the course of 27 seasons.
... It now sits in ruins.
SMDH,
B.
Saturday, October 11, 2014
I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE...BUT WHY?
... Wow.
Uh, I think the Design Team needs to go back to the Drawing Board one this one - Or maybe the Water Closet? - Sheesh:
... Here is a link to an article on Yahoo! about the above concept renderings for Golden State's new downtown arena in San Francisco - This is just crazy; I seriously cannot make this stuff up:
http://sports.yahoo.com/blogs/nba-ball-dont-lie/designs-for-the-new-golden-state-warriors-arena-make-it-look-like-a-giant-toilet-061029368.html
*FLUSH* - I mean, *BLUSH*
PEACE,
Hot Mama
Uh, I think the Design Team needs to go back to the Drawing Board one this one - Or maybe the Water Closet? - Sheesh:
http://sports.yahoo.com/blogs/nba-ball-dont-lie/designs-for-the-new-golden-state-warriors-arena-make-it-look-like-a-giant-toilet-061029368.html
*FLUSH* - I mean, *BLUSH*
PEACE,
Hot Mama
Monday, September 1, 2014
ORIGINS OF COMMON UI SYMBOLS:
... I stumbled across this article a few weeks back - I think it was on Gizmodo ( http://gizmodo.com/ ) - And it compared the literal definition of a logo versus a symbol...The premise was that most people (...yes, myself included) are using these terms incorrectly - They have different meanings; it is true that both are graphic representations of companies, sports teams, user interface functions for electronics, etc...
BUT...They are not interchangeable.
Here is the distinction: A logo contains BOTH graphics and text...A symbol? - Well, a Symbol has no text.
Interesting, right?
... So, what that means is when people refer to things like Apple's iconic - Well, Apple, with the bite taken out of it - Or Jordan Brand's "Jumpman" as a logo they really are mistaken. Those graphics are in fact actually symbols - Because just like the Bat Symbol they do not contain any text.
In the same vein - Here is a link to Ready Mag's website and a quick piece they did on the origins of certain well known user interface symbols - It is a quick read and in my opinion pretty interesting to see the background on some of the symbols we use and interact with every day while on our computers, tablets, televisions and smart phones...
Hot Mama
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
ELIHU ROOT MATRAY:
... Well, what to say? - I have never admitted to being prompt have I?
... Goodbye old friend - You too, will be missed.
Gone but also never forgotten,
B.
Four weeks ago this past Friday the Matrays lost another dog; at the time that made two dogs in three weeks...Both dogs were aging, sure - And we have been sort of expecting these departures for a while now...But still - Two dogs in three weeks? - Seriously?
That is just crazy talk.
You can read Daniel Webster Matray's story here:
http://lostarchitectsunite.blogspot.com/2014/07/daniel-webster-matray.html
... But this blog post and associated story has to do with my Father's English Springer Spaniel, Elihu Root Matray.
http://lostarchitectsunite.blogspot.com/2014/07/daniel-webster-matray.html
... But this blog post and associated story has to do with my Father's English Springer Spaniel, Elihu Root Matray.
My Dad had to put Elihu down on July 18th after finding him downstairs in the middle of the night unable to stand up let alone walk - He was taken to the Vet where a large internal growth was found - The growth was putting pressure on his spine, internal organs and his heart...Ironic that his heart was impacted considering he had lost his brother and pack-leader two weeks prior.
Elihu - Incorrectly, yet lovingly pronounced "L-I-Hue" (...thanks to his groomer) or more simply "Huey" was also a foundling - I actually found Elihu through an online rescue - English Springer Rescue America Incorporated (ESRA) - http://www.springerrescue.org/ - I was still in Arizona practicing Architecture but had recently moved from Tucson to the Scottsdale Horizon Neighborhood and accepted a position with a new firm...My apartment was literally a few miles away from Frank Lloyd Wright's Taliesin West.
... My Sister was still at UNM and my parents had just completed construction on their new home - I had taken a weekend trip out to Chico to help them move out of the house my Wife, Son and I now live in. At that point my Parents had been living with Webster for just about two years and my Dad felt it was time to expand the "Furry" side of the family...I should clarify, when I say my Father felt it was time to expand the "Furry" side of the family I need to stress he needed some real convincing - He does not do too well with change.
It really is sort of a funny story, I still remember pulling-up Elihu's profile online that weekend and forcing my Father to call the Foster Home in Prescott, Arizona...My Father both begrudgingly and reluctantly explaining to the woman on the other end of the line that Huey looked "like a very special animal..." - So, the wheels were set in motion - I returned home to Scottsdale and my Dad's plan was to fly out to Albuquerque in order to drive my Sister home for the summer - They would stop in Prescott on the way, pick up Elihu then drive south and spend a night with my in my small one bedroom apartment in Scottsdale before heading home to Chico.
... Here is a humorous aside - Elihu came to us named "Magnum" - And although he never really struck us as a Magnum a certain portion of his anatomy certainly fit the bill...Probably not appropriate for the PG nature of this Blog - But hey, *Wink, wink* - Still funny right?
... Here is a humorous aside - Elihu came to us named "Magnum" - And although he never really struck us as a Magnum a certain portion of his anatomy certainly fit the bill...Probably not appropriate for the PG nature of this Blog - But hey, *Wink, wink* - Still funny right?
So, back to the story - Elihu's first night as a Matray was spent curled up at the foot of my couch - I still remember gently petting his back until he adjusted enough to his new surroundings and fell asleep.
... My Dad likes to tell the story of when he and my Sister picked Elihu up from the Foster Home - They drove up to the house and the front door opened - At least four Spaniels came barreling out, running towards them with ears flopping in a sea of liver and white...Elihu immediately stopped at my Father's feet, laid down on the ground and rolled over in a submissive pose - You see, Huey came from an abusive environment - It was clear he had been severely beaten prior to his rescue...His ribs on his right side bulged out from an obvious kicking incident and initially you could not even look at him without him cowering and raising his leg in a submissive stance.
Sad.
He was also, very, very - Er...How do I put this mildly - FAT - Oh yeah, and when he was rescued his hair was so badly matted that the Foster Home had to shave him - Here is what Elihu looked like on that first night in my apartment; chubby, shaved and unsure - But clearly thankful for his new surroundings - For those of you who do not know, the last picture in this set is of my Father:
So yes, his new life had begun and my Father and Sister drove the next day from Scottsdale back home to Chico where Elihu met his new brother and started his life as a Matray - My Dad loved this dog. I mean, he really loved this dog - Like Webster and most other foundlings, Elihu was not without his challenges...Have you ever heard that quote "We like people for their qualities but love them for their defects" - THAT was Elihu in spades.
Truth is, Elihu was crazy - As most Spaniels are...Here are a few highlights:
1.) My Dad came home one day to the house completely torn up and their two finches missing...The bird cage opened up like a party favor - In true bird-dog form yes, Elihu had broken the cage open, chased the finches around the house until he caught them and then proceeded to eat them.
2.) He would snatch box turtles out of my Mom's garden and take them out into the middle of the yard - The whole time tossing them up into the air and re-catching them in his mouth.
3.) He would hunt for field mice in my parent's garage and when he would catch them - Yup...You guessed it - He would eat them...Whole.
4.) He ate dog poop...His own, the other dog's - Did. Not. Matter...And he ate a lot of it - Nothing quite like seeing an animal defecate then turn around and indulge in a snack of his own feces.
5.) He was constantly breathing heavy - I mean, it was incessant...So much so that my Sister's Boyfriend nicknamed him "Eli-Vader" - Funny right? - Like a combination of Elihu and Darth Vader...The Force was strong with this dog.
... And in spite of all of this, he will be deeply missed - I still remember holding you down shortly after we bought you home and pulling out two of your rotted front teeth. When I was done you simply licked my hand in a gentle, unspoken "Thank You" - But...Perhaps it is us that should thank you, Elihu. I am so glad I found you and I am so glad you became a member of our family - However, the thing I am most glad of is the joy and happiness you brought to my Father.
He loved you very much...We all did.
And just like with Webster; we now have to say goodbye.
Here are a few more pictures of Elihu:
Gone but also never forgotten,
B.
Saturday, August 2, 2014
STORY OF MY LIFE:
... No, I do not work at J.C.Penney - OR - Raley's - OR - Target - OR - Anywhere else you people here in California have asked me if I work at just because I am wearing a damn necktie - UGH:
... Oh The Oatmeal, how I love thee - http://theoatmeal.com/
Hot Mama
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