Couldn’t agree more.
Next to Noah Van Sciver’s Blammo and Michael Kupperman’s Tales Designed to Thrizzle, and maybe some others I’m forgetting, I think Joseph Remnant’s Blindspot may be the best classic-sized comic book series out there. Keep on keeping on, Mr. Remnant.
I built a table. And contrary to popular belief, I don’t know how to build tables.
So… Topanga now works at my company. Every day.
My inner 12 year old is very confused and doesn’t know what’s happening.
Mr. Dinklage is, by far, the tallest man on earth.
He can do no wrong.
Does this mean that douchebags are acting on instinct?
For over 13 years (and girlfriend and children), architect Mickey Muennig lived in the tiny Greenhouse—his 1976 take on the then-popular dome and his celestial artistic response. From the deck of the outdoor bath, you can see up the coast.
Inside the one-room house, the reclaimed-redwood platform bed hangs on slender steel rods fastened to the ceiling. The ceiling cap is a vent—the house’s thermostat.
My jealousy is reaching an unhealthy level.
Goddammit. Not while I’m at work.
via: delisandwich
More things for the list of weekend experiments.
I sure would like to try this.
weekend project #fortwood
Dylan made a sweet coffee table using wood from our now deceased Fort.
Talk about an illustration of the times changing…
My acquaintances over in New Orleans finally have a trailer out for their Sundance-sweeping, audience-swooning, rave-review-causing film: Beasts of the Southern Wild. I can’t wait to see it.
My husband made it on Laughing Squid’s radar! Pick up your copy now!
My friend Joseph’s masterful illustration work for the late Harvey Pekar is finally completed. The fruits of his labor are ripe for the picking. I recommend picking one up, if not for the amazing artwork, and if not for Harvey’s writing, then for the historical value of owning the last of Pekar’s living work.
End of an era.
This makes my sinuses hurt.