Archive for December, 2009

2009 highlights

Thursday, December 31st, 2009

2009 is nearly done. As one year exits and the next one enters, I feel inspired to note the things that made it memorable. For one, I sold my 1989 Toyota Camry – fondly called “the Old Girl.” As one would imagine with that name, she was more than a car; anyone who’s owned a car that had soul gets it. In her honor I took quite a bit of footage, had Peter Acker photograph me and the Old Girl…well, I was pretty much over the top as you’ll see in my upcoming video in another blog. I also spent some time in Cape Cod with my family — this place speaks to me. It’s where we visited in summers and there’s something undeniably charming about  New England. The biggie. My boyfriend and I visited France. Oui, J’ai dit France. Mon Dieu! This country has it all: crazy good baguettes and croissants, anecdotal history, exquisite architecture, eye-popping fashion, melt-in-your-mouth cheese, memorable landmarks, Gustav’s Eiffel Tower, Mont St. Michel and more. Okay, I’m stopping. And I’ve been designing products—like my journal, Empty Your Head. And finally, I’ve just about completed final edits on my book. Yes, I’ve written a book. More on that later. Happy New Year Everyone. Lynne

Getting around France without speaking French

Wednesday, December 30th, 2009

I’m leaving the conversation of books and gardens and taking you to France. Ah…from one romantic notion to another. Again the big question is not how many baguettes can I eat in one day, but with minimal French, can I get around Paris? Oui. Despite everyone speaking French, and the signage being in French, there is the occasional universally-understood signage to guide you. Pictorial elements/symbols can be the difference between throwing up your hands in despair or confidently moving forward — in other words, visual communication quickly resolves misunderstandings and relays a message quickly. Alongside pedestrians are many leashed dogs, the French seem to adore dogs as much as Americans, but there are places that you’ll quickly understand that man’s best friend isn’t welcomed. As my boyfriend and I headed toward Le Cimetière du Père-Lachaise  (check it out yourself  www.pere-lachaise.com in search of grave sites of famous people — Chopin, Molière, Edith Piaf — we purchased a map and upon entering the cemetery saw the following sign:

dogs not allowed in cemetery

Even if you can’t understand what “Meme Tenus en Laisse” (even if held on a leash) means you’ll know your cute chien (dog) won’t be seeing Chopin or any other famous people. Keep looking around and really notice signs.

design in the garden

Sunday, December 27th, 2009

In my studio on my book shelves rests about 100 books — as I write this I can’t believe that number is true. Everything from art history to letterhead designs to Working With Words and Pictures to Visual Thinking to Webster’s Dictionary to Design Dialogues to A History of Graphic Design. I love books…the dust that collects on them; the spines with various widths and designs staring at me from a distance; the various shapes that cause my eye to move up and down around the perimeter; dog-earred and torn pages; pouring through specific books in hopes of finding that one great line.

I also recognize that the efficiency of Google and other search engines make books an endangered species. And that  “the end of print” continues to be a controversial topic. I love that books are mobile (okay, I know digital readers are too). But books have soul. And I’d rather go into my garden with my coffee and read a book than carry around a tiny device that allows me to scroll through lines of text with no pictures. That’s my point. We’re visual people. We use pictures to talk to the brain. In A History of Graphic Design, by Philip Meggs, the book journeys from cave paintings from Lascaux (c.15,000-10,00 BC) to Apple’s introduction of the first-generation Macintosh in 1984, and the author speaks of how computer-generated technology radically alters our culture’s images, communication processes and the nature of work itself. And, that the need for clear visual communication that relates to people and their cultures is needed.

Getting back to my garden…. Visual communication exists everywhere, from my book shelf to my outdoor garden. My job requires that I effectively integrate words and pictures, to create a mood, set a scene, invite you in, help you seem where I’m coming from, lead you through the information in an orderly manner, etc. As I did in my evite — an image of my garden and pergola, with its vanishing point leading your eye through the garden and the bold, vibrant hot-pink bouganvillea brings your eye back to the foreground. Organic, uneven stripes for movement along the bottom and stacked type create shape and color. The date is purposely in that same hot pink as the flower to carry you to the text….and though it’s a simple piece, I get my point across visually. A melding of texture, imagery, typography, etc to create the experience of the garden.

So look around. Walk in a garden. Pick up a book. Step out of your computer and into your surroundings. Heck, go get a coffee, and don’t forget to notice the design wrapped around the cup.

evite for pergola garden party

pergola garden evite