Piece by Dr Love, moss and stencil, Bristol, 2015.
Via Street Art News.
Bristol snowboarder Jenny Jones grabs an historic slopestyle bronze for Team GB at Sochi…!
It really is worth checking out the Fun with Software exhibition at Bristol’s Arnolfini, which looks looks at the history of software and its relation to humour and fun.
My favourite of the exhibits is LoveLetters_1.0 by David Link. Read on for more details of the exhibit and it’s fascinating backstory.
Bristol based sculptor Duncan Elliott assembles his impressive pieces from “un-carved found rock raised by orogeny and exposed by erosion”.
Tight typography and design, all wrapped up in a cracking new site, for Bristol based studio, Thirteen.
Play Nicely (above) are one of 14 local studios contributing designs for a series of giant projections throughout the centre of Bristol city centre this December.
Digital and creative studios from across the South-West of England have contributed to the five-day event, which boasts seven of the world’s most powerful projectors, 400ft animations and moving images plus a huge hourly snow blizzard which will transform the city centre into a winter wonderland.
Via CR Blog
Youth is not a time of life — it is a state of mind; it is a temper of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions, a predominance of courage over limidity, of the appetite for adventure over love of ease. Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years; people Years wrinkle away the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, doubt, self distrust, fear and despair — these are the long, long years that bow the head and turn the growing spirit back to dust. Whether seventy or sixteen, there is in every being’s heart the love of wonder, the sweet amazement at the stars and the starlike things and thoughts, the undaunted challenge of events, the unfailing childlike appetite for what’s next, and the joy and the game of life. You are as young as your faith, as old as your doubt; as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fear; as young as your hope, as old as your despair. So long as your hearts receives messages of beauty, cheer, courage, grandeur and power from the earth, from man and from the infinite, so long as you are young. When the wires are all down and all the central place of your heart is covered with the snows of pessimism and the ice of cynicism, then you are grown old indeed and may g-d have mercy on your soul.