January 2009
8 posts
Get the Funk Out
What happens when you lose passion?
It’s a dangerous place to be. I’ve always known myself (as others have) to be a very passionate person about culture, people, life and basic elements. For some reason, over the past week I’ve felt myself to be different. I’ve lost the inertia and love for things I once sought after. This is only partially true (see my previous post) as I’m still excited about...
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Newfound Hobby
I guess the natural progression for the love of photography, design and writing would be to put it all together in the mix: book-making. I remember making my own little book with drawings and all for my teacher in 3rd grade. It was about Popeye and how spinach makes you strong. I still wish to this day I had kept it for myself.
Recently, I put together a book using the Blurb program about my...
Nothing Like the Love of a Mother
I shed a few tears over one of my friend’s books she made for her son a few years ago.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/carissabyers/sets/72157604373566925/
Breathe in, Breathe out
Ever since I took the plunge into the plethora of digital careers, I’ve become less patient and tolerant of internet incompetence. I’ve always been surrounded by brilliant IT developers, coders and talented graphic artists. The people that surrounded me didn’t need an explanation of how or why something works online; it was just common knowledge. As I became more familiar with search, html, web...
