A while back I posted two blogs on the resurgence of typewriters, ☜ click here & here ☞ though they're clearly not resurging among those currently cranking out novels, except perhaps writer Karen Lynn Williams.
When I whined about the e-mailing, blogging, Tweeting, websiting, "liking," selling-of-our-souls required in this new age of publicizing publishing, Karen fired back with: Oh, please, give me back the days when I wrote on a typewriter.
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Sculptor Jeremy Mayer has a better idea
Sculptor Jeremy Mayer has a better idea
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oh, how his creations could inspire...
oh, how his creations could inspire...
all photos: jeremymeyer.com |
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*as the creature perched on the desk, glaring till you get it right,
*as the phantom, slapping the hand checking Facebook,
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* or as your conscience muttering, "excuse me?" as you leave the chair for: (pick one) bathroom, laundry, mail, bird feeder refill, refrigerator, doorbell, bleeding child. (OK, maybe not the last one)
Nothing says get to work like his refashioned typewriter
I stumbled across Oakland, CA, sculptor Jeremy Mayer's fabulous creations via an industrial design post on my son's Facebook page.
(see above/hand slapping)
In his own words: I disassemble typewriters and then reassemble them into full-scale, anatomically correct human figures. I do not solder, weld, or glue these assemblages together- the process is entirely cold assembly. I do not introduce any part to the assemblage that did not come from a typewriter.
Sincerely,
Beleaguered in rough draft
Jeremy Mayer~~ it ain't your daddy's Underwood.
On second thought, it might be.
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Three Dilemmas, Two friends
& One Deserted Tree House
& One Deserted Tree House
during a simmering summer on Lake Allamuchy
1 comment:
OH I love this! I'll have to try this
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