<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568</id><updated>2012-01-18T04:22:40.466-05:00</updated><category term='BOMB magazine'/><category term='art'/><category term='graphic design'/><category term='personal'/><category term='web design'/><title type='text'>Blogfred</title><subtitle type='html'>thoughts on art, design, technology, and maybe politics, but probably not politics</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-4351489476590218774</id><published>2012-01-17T13:27:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:22:40.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOMB magazine'/><title type='text'>2012 BOMB Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ieTHp6STPe0/TxXH2V2FjwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F9NfBpX8CD0/s1600/Front_Cover_BOMB117_body_body.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ieTHp6STPe0/TxXH2V2FjwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F9NfBpX8CD0/s200/Front_Cover_BOMB117_body_body.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2012 finds Rick Frankel and I again appearing on the BOMB magazine masthead as their web consultants. &amp;nbsp; I like it. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I find myself arranging issues at Barnes and Noble so that they are neater and more prominent, after all it is "my" magazine&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/"&gt;www.bombsite.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2007 Rick and I &amp;nbsp;were privileged to begin work on the redesign of BOMB Magazine's web site. &amp;nbsp;I have known Betsy Sussler, Co-Founder, Publisher &amp;amp; Editor-in-Chief, since my first years in New York City, fresh out of art school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-4351489476590218774?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/4351489476590218774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=4351489476590218774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/4351489476590218774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/4351489476590218774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2012/01/rick-frankel-and-i-are-pleased-to-open.html' title='2012 BOMB Magazine'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ieTHp6STPe0/TxXH2V2FjwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F9NfBpX8CD0/s72-c/Front_Cover_BOMB117_body_body.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-6375984510990535683</id><published>2008-11-16T07:33:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:50:37.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic design'/><title type='text'>Logical vs. Physical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SSAVaI--ltI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bixbq64pH4U/s1600-h/2x4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269235102855894738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SSAVaI--ltI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bixbq64pH4U/s400/2x4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 129px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;click image to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Content Web site design -- as www.2x4.org -- have not gone unnoticed among designers (first pointed out to me by my friend/colleague Abby Goldstein), but so far, seem to be been seen as just a web-based gimmick, not real "design." As you might surmise from the side-by-side screen caps above, 2x4, appears as text, then opens to reveal content in the form of text and images. All very semantic, no Flash, just good "old-fashioned" text/Javascript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not proclaiming this as non-design, but it springs from a different well than traditional "web design."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first began looking at the web in 1994, like most, I filled my pages with links built with little icons, and images -- and this method of navigation has persisted to this day, reaching its awful zenith in sites like www.cnn.com, so busy you can barely find the content, in the clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Print designers keep attempting to re-purpose book/magazine design to somehow organize the jumble, but frankly, even on the best sites, like the NY Times, it is not totally successful (close though, by my eyes, since it uses a browsing-based layout).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web design can [should?] find its roots and inspiration in web function, rather than from print. Not that I want to return to - every page looking like Jacob Nielson non-designed it. But I am seeking an understanding of logical design based on function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a battle not easily won. Talk of blog-design, removing traditional navigation, using browsing rather than searching, limiting the number of images to essential (as in traditional book publication) do not meet with enthusiastic understanding. But I am making minor headway as I find a voice for the design principals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is the problem, explaining web-based design, so it does not appear I am trying to give design back to the geeks in the IT department, who in some ways are responsible for all these zillion-image web site designs in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The core of this code-wise has been beaten into my head by my designer/coder/partner Rick Frankel, who's mantra is "logical markup" -- an H1 tag is a header, not just big bold text, in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am seeking more, a clearer design sense - more clearly articulated, outside of showing examples like 2x4.org. Programmers are talking about "logical," but the results are marginal, except "under the hood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue looking for fellow travelers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-6375984510990535683?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/6375984510990535683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=6375984510990535683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/6375984510990535683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/6375984510990535683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/11/logical-vs-physical.html' title='Logical vs. Physical'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SSAVaI--ltI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Bixbq64pH4U/s72-c/2x4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-1835997328904057548</id><published>2008-11-15T18:48:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:44:23.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Friend Tally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SR9gCvroUKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AIYLDwwlYe4/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269035689322238114" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SR9gCvroUKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AIYLDwwlYe4/s320/friends.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 173px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resisted Facebook, thinking it was just for kids ("silly rabbit"), but recently I noticed that many of my friends were there, and it seemed like a good way to keep in contact. Frankly since lower Manhattan emptied itself of artists, I seem to seldom see anyone, except occasionally at openings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you can list yourself publicly on Facebook, the majority of users don't, so you have to gather a group of friends around you, to actually view anything meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you search your address book and begin adding friends. The first thing you notice is that you have very few friends compared to some who seem to be the most popular kids at school, with 500 or more "friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting you will never be that much of a star, you begin comparing your friend list, with those of your friends, ex-friends, ex-lovers, and those you remember as losers. It is not always a pretty picture -- this friend tally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything is better than that first screen you get, when you join, the disturbing statement "Fred has no friends." Last time I looked after a week I had 26 friends, including some of my students, and a couple of friends I was glad to reconnect with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook does appear to be a great place to connect with other creative people, since each of your friends opens you up to posts from their friends. Pretty close to the way the real world works, or at least used to work for me, when I first came to NYC, and seemed to have thousands of friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-1835997328904057548?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/1835997328904057548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=1835997328904057548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/1835997328904057548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/1835997328904057548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/11/friend-tally.html' title='Friend Tally'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SR9gCvroUKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AIYLDwwlYe4/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-2942620738959228921</id><published>2008-10-29T00:29:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:45:23.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Subliminal Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SQfm5OvkjHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q7j-gIHMqUs/s1600-h/sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262428560490269810" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SQfm5OvkjHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q7j-gIHMqUs/s320/sleeping.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 209px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been sleeping with my books.  Two years ago I started to revisit photography and writing, after years of being on vacation building web sites.   Not that web site consulting has not been ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remained convinced I could just pick up where I left off in the early '90s and make images again.   I inherited mantra of many artists, working in commercial or educational careers, "when I have a block of time, I will make some art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far it has not worked out for me.   I like some of the work I have been doing, as do others, but it seems to lack something that I have lost over the years, and I am not currently sure what "it" is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-2942620738959228921?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/2942620738959228921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=2942620738959228921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/2942620738959228921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/2942620738959228921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoping-for-subliminal-messages.html' title='Subliminal Messages'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SQfm5OvkjHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q7j-gIHMqUs/s72-c/sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-7985970426280152243</id><published>2008-09-07T19:43:00.038-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:47:54.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Summer Ends Early</title><content type='html'>I sold my red couch on Craigslist.com, it reminded me too much of lazy sleeping, I did not want to do anymore.  So now I am back to straight back chairs, and tables, everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245303510065637090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SMsPwGiSZuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6LQZG6sDcxI/s400/sofa-photo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has taken unexpected [expected] turns lately, comings and goings of friends from my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped a friend reduce household possessions to 400 pounds for shipping by air, it  forces one to  think about what is important, in the George Carlin  "stuff" kind of way.  I have been simplifying my life, selling possessions is almost as cathartic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have returned for the fall to teaching, having been invited to lecture at Fordham University discussing web design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet dog, mentioned elsewhere, has gone to visit my friend's mother for the next two years, so there is no longer dog hair everywhere.   I have taken to strange thoughts of keeping some of the little clumps that keep showing up around my house.  Then the thought turns odd, as I imagine a little ribbon around the hair, pressed in a book. So I reluctantly put the hair in the kitchen trash, and just miss that dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been talking to myself on the street more, riding my bicycle more, and meet unexpectedly with quiet genius everywhere I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my old friends is fighting losing her eyesight, but having a show of her paintings, and life appears more stable for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-7985970426280152243?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/7985970426280152243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=7985970426280152243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7985970426280152243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7985970426280152243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-ends-early.html' title='Summer Ends Early'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/SMsPwGiSZuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6LQZG6sDcxI/s72-c/sofa-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-3953300838444267829</id><published>2008-05-04T22:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:11:15.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>sleeping/dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVATI1eR1Dk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVATI1eR1Dk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept though the first half hour of Amos Poe's film Empire II, shown at the Tribecca Film Festival, this weekend.    It started at 11 pm, I was exhausted and dosed off immediately to Patti Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now normally -- being asleep at the beginning of film would be a issue, however in this case I woke up into the blast of the film's soundtrack and breathtaking color as though I had directly entered Robert Smithson's experience of [art as] filmic art.   Once resident in Poe's landscape, I reveled in it like a dream, upset to be returned to the theater at the end of 2 1/2 more hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A tone-poem meditation on the city of our dreams. With music by Patti Smith, Jim Carroll, Lucinda Williams, Jeff Buckley, Jimmie James, Steve Earle, Cassis Staudt, Max Nova, Gram Rabbit, Peggy Lee, Allison Moorer, Hysterics, Debbie Harry, B.B. King, Pink Martini, ... and many more."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-3953300838444267829?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/3953300838444267829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=3953300838444267829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/3953300838444267829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/3953300838444267829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/05/sleeping.html' title='sleeping/dreaming'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-8081697675636207081</id><published>2008-04-06T16:14:00.046-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:49.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>my life on the mend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R_mtqXIhDuI/AAAAAAAAADA/nYnAbFHgX34/s1600-h/zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R_mtqXIhDuI/AAAAAAAAADA/nYnAbFHgX34/s320/zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186367389169684194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would not, from all the borders of itself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;burst like a star: for here there is no place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that does not see you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You must change your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -Rainer Maria Rilke (except from Archaic Torso of Apollo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cold to go to the park today, no humans around, but a sweet dog is visiting  my house, for a week (on the left).  The TV has been on and off all day, I bought "art supplies" at Lowe's home center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making photographs is always [easier] to talk about, than the actual doing.  A friend of mine came over tonight, we ended up talking about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ink&lt;/span&gt; on the pages of Aperture magazine, rather than the photographs themselves.  Reminded me of all the photo-geeks online who write about equipment.  As I become increasingly unsure of what art is --  a website which seems to have transcended geek-speak, and taken on a life of its own (hundreds of  camera lens tests) comes to mind; &lt;a href="http://www.ksmt.com/eos10d/classic-index.htm"&gt;www.ksmt.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my friend left, I ate a pint of ice cream, while looking through the phonebook-sized April issue of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Artforum&lt;/span&gt;, my confusion -- not lifted, but I am looking forward to my studio tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so longed, all weekend, to talk about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;, rather than the ink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-8081697675636207081?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/8081697675636207081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=8081697675636207081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/8081697675636207081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/8081697675636207081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-life-on-mend.html' title='my life on the mend...'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R_mtqXIhDuI/AAAAAAAAADA/nYnAbFHgX34/s72-c/zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-1625224338105874447</id><published>2008-03-26T13:53:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:49.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-qNyOfWQCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-nn0paRcBlk/s1600-h/grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-qNyOfWQCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-nn0paRcBlk/s400/grass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182110215265730594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPS just delivered a sheet of miniature "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grass&lt;/span&gt;," browned from not receiving enough &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; during the hot summer months, or perhaps the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"grass" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; during the winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is very tiny, and it's plastic, I don't have to mow it.  I hated mowing grass when I was a kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-1625224338105874447?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/1625224338105874447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=1625224338105874447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/1625224338105874447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/1625224338105874447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/03/delivery.html' title='Delivery'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-qNyOfWQCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-nn0paRcBlk/s72-c/grass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-7098386662843588176</id><published>2008-03-25T22:30:00.046-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:38:49.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Fumbling around in the past / words rambling</title><content type='html'>I was poking through my film-based photographs today, searching for bridges and water -- I found this photo from one of my first visits to NYC.  I took it in the '60s, my college [girl]friend Paula and I,  riding the Staten Island  Ferry.  Paula looking all "Jackie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-m2IufWQAI/AAAAAAAAACA/SkrPdsul7A8/s1600-h/paula_1966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181873107301187586" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-m2IufWQAI/AAAAAAAAACA/SkrPdsul7A8/s400/paula_1966.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  remember clearly the Nikon F camera I used, its weight, even the smell of metal and leatherette. The camera made me feel, even as a student, I could  make real &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameras always subtly excite me.  I studied painting, but I never found  harmony with the materials, the way  I did with those little photography machines.  Paula's father Frank loaned us a Miranda camera, the first precision Japanese camera I had ever seen -- started photography  for me (I think I might have broken the camera!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-p8IefWQBI/AAAAAAAAACI/WBxlZJXXQqE/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182090806308519954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-p8IefWQBI/AAAAAAAAACI/WBxlZJXXQqE/s400/f.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula had a friend in the architecture school, at Washington U, who sold me my first Nikon F [first serious camera]. While taking  that  photo  I realized we both wanted to live in NYC.   Eventually Paula and I moved to NYC, she first, to study and eventually become an illustrator.  I stayed in St. Louis 4 more years.  We were so sure, that day in NYC, we would be artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today  my working camera is digital, not such a visceral instrument, but still, the act of recording moments in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;addendum:&lt;/span&gt;   Finding that photo forced me to drift around in the past, reminded me how easily beauty escapes our grasp.  The last time I saw Paula she rollerbladed into De Robertis Pasticceria on 1st Ave.,  beautiful as ever.   She talked happily about her husband, her life in NYC.  I never saw her again, she died in 1988, from breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one of those days, when I can smell spring,  when &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; are on my mind.  Back to work now.  Enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-7098386662843588176?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/7098386662843588176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=7098386662843588176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7098386662843588176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7098386662843588176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-louis-new-york.html' title='Fumbling around in the past / words rambling'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R-m2IufWQAI/AAAAAAAAACA/SkrPdsul7A8/s72-c/paula_1966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-8123359489709676749</id><published>2008-03-17T22:34:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:50.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>"Dot-Com Throne"</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I get my Aeron chair back from Sam Flax.   The seat needed repairing and the arms were worn out.  Herman Miller offers a 12 year warranty so all I had to do was pay for pickup and delivery.   Sam Flax has been  great, personal emails, and a three personal phone calls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R98uWAuRHGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/znokHc0kIog/s400/target.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178909052185418850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target's Kool Kolors Task Chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the Aeron seems a bit pretentious now that the dot-com era is "over."  Like I am harboring a fugitive that escaped the Nasdaq debacle.   In the interem I  bought a couple of inexpensive green desk  chairs from Target, gave one to a friend, smaller, nice colors, less showy, they fit into my smaller Brooklyn studio nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Aeron, not just because it is comfortable, dare I say cozy?  The NY Times called it the  "dot-com throne," when the Aeron's designer, Bill Stumpf, died in September of 2006.  My favorite quote from that article,    "Aerons  piled up in a corner as a kind of corporate graveyard after they laid off 95 percent of the staff in about two months."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived -- and so did my Aeron, both the Nasdaq and 9/11. I brought mine from Manhattan to Brooklyn in 2003, I will be glad to have it back home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It just came via messenger, and they rebuilt it like new, new seat, arms, and pneumatic cylinder!  &lt;a href="http://www.samflax.com/"&gt;www.samflax.com&lt;/a&gt;)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, I am not sure I will keep it, maybe I have finally outgrown it, now that I have been with the little green cutie from Target.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-8123359489709676749?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/8123359489709676749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=8123359489709676749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/8123359489709676749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/8123359489709676749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/03/dot-com-throne.html' title='&quot;Dot-Com Throne&quot;'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R98uWAuRHGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/znokHc0kIog/s72-c/target.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-7265294084479345988</id><published>2008-03-16T11:01:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T03:39:04.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic design'/><title type='text'>Spend the day...</title><content type='html'>Look at these links when you are reminded, by a visit to eBay or CNN, how really awful most of the web is designed.  There are enough designers to keep you busy for days, especially if you follow their links too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both print and web design, linked from a brilliantly simple homepage.  &lt;a href="http://www.forestyoung.com/"&gt;www.forestyoung.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-7265294084479345988?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/7265294084479345988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=7265294084479345988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7265294084479345988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/7265294084479345988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/03/spend-day.html' title='Spend the day...'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-2843214257424980158</id><published>2008-03-10T01:58:00.061-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:50.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>"equivalent reproduction"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wRmguRHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ss5UiCm5RyY/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wRmguRHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ss5UiCm5RyY/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178033024885922866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been wanting to put something online about how [and maybe why] some of my photographs exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had model trains when I  was a kid.  My mother built my first "train board" for me, and my younger brother, when I was about 6.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother painted  with great economy&lt;/span&gt;, I knew at the time she had created something unusual, no other kids I knew had.  I wish I had better, color, photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wu4AuRHFI/AAAAAAAAABU/8K0GGGR9Mps/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wu4AuRHFI/AAAAAAAAABU/8K0GGGR9Mps/s400/mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178065211370839122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother's highway around the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 15, building a models, in my parents' basement, no one seemed to grasp I was building an alternative reality to inhabit.   The "real" world was excruciatingly  boring, just endless hours at school, watching the hands tick off the minutes until lunch, nothing to do but figure out ways to cheat on the the next exam.   No video games or the internet to escape to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Baudrillard was still in school, but there I was, right in the midst of his future words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The very definition of the real has become: that of which it is possible to give an equivalent reproduction. . . The real is not only what can be reproduced, but that which is always already reproduced: that is the hyperreal… which is entirely in simulation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe more in the world of the Matrix? Baudrillard  is, after all, more political in his arguements, and I am more interested in the paradoxes of reality and illusion.  But his name does come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wdcguRHEI/AAAAAAAAABI/J2v6y3Hm1kY/s1600-h/construction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wdcguRHEI/AAAAAAAAABI/J2v6y3Hm1kY/s400/construction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178046047226764354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality has never been as satisfying as I had hoped, but still,  I am not really commenting on Baudrillard's  lament on the  disappearance of the real, "the most important event of modern history."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant this post to be less convoluted [abstract] than it actually is, I was thinking, originally, to just show a photo of a model during construction.   It is hard to be Charlie Brown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-2843214257424980158?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/2843214257424980158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=2843214257424980158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/2843214257424980158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/2843214257424980158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/03/equivalent-reproduction.html' title='&quot;equivalent reproduction&quot;'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R9wRmguRHDI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ss5UiCm5RyY/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-819808941616744416</id><published>2008-02-22T09:06:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:50.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>"New" video</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R77gWRgRswI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PyWbDmCAR24/s1600-h/3400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R77gWRgRswI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PyWbDmCAR24/s400/3400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169816095528432386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing DISBAND perform, I was drawn into looking through some of my  video tapes from the '70s. While at Washington University my friend &lt;a href="http://www.dannydries.com/"&gt;Danny Dries&lt;/a&gt; bought  one of the earliest  portable video recorders, the SONY 3400, I was crazy to have one too.   At that same time  the  magazine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Radical Software&lt;/span&gt; showed up in my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The historic video magazine &lt;i&gt;Radical                                  Software&lt;/i&gt; was started by Beryl Korot, Phyllis                                  Gershuny, and Ira Schneider and first appeared in Spring of 1970, soon after low-cost portable video equipment became available to artists"  &lt;a href="http://www.radicalsoftware.org/e/"&gt;http://www.radicalsoftware.org/e/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found a way to buy a SONY 3400 in the summer of 1972 (it cost as much as my car!).  Video tapes from then were reel-to-reel 1/2 inch, and when I tried to play them back in the '90s they just sat on the machine and squeaked!   Nothing would play!   But in about 2001 I read it was possible to "bake"  old SONY tapes in the oven, driving out the water that was causing the problem, and they would play.  So I cranked up my oven, and managed to re-record many of my old tapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old 1/2 video now is jumpy, and has scan lines (it looks like an iMovie effect) but they do play, and I just put the first one on my web site as a flash movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really are historical documents (in the words of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galaxy_Quest"&gt;Galaxy Quest&lt;/a&gt;).  In 1972 having a personal video recorder was like having the first Brownie camera!  The first video I converted to flash is here, &lt;a href="http://www.romdog.com/art/more.html"&gt;http://www.romdog.com/art/more.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-819808941616744416?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/819808941616744416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=819808941616744416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/819808941616744416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/819808941616744416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-video.html' title='&quot;New&quot; video'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R77gWRgRswI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PyWbDmCAR24/s72-c/3400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-167894814705596131</id><published>2008-02-16T15:09:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:19:50.951-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>DISBAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;30th Anniversary Reunion of DISBAND featuring Ilona Granet, Donna Hennes, Diane Torr and Martha Wilson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R7i2VkemXiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9nw8D49gV-g/s1600-h/ilona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R7i2VkemXiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9nw8D49gV-g/s400/ilona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168081054093172258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilona Granet, photographed today at P.S.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DISBAND consisted of women artists, none of whom knew how to play any instruments so we used Kentucky Fried Chicken buckets, hammer, radio, flag, bedsheet, party hats, flour and fake braids to perform songs like "Every Day Same Old Way," "Sad," and "Iran-y." DISBAND included Daile Kaplan, Barbara Kruger, and April Gornik in the early days. Later, Martha Wilson, Donna Henes, Diane Torr and Ingrid Sischy were joined by Ilona Granet. Then Diane dropped out when we were in Italy, and we disbanded in 1982."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -- Franklin Furnace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R7i1FkemXhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NZRTpe2Imw8/s1600-h/stack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R7i1FkemXhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NZRTpe2Imw8/s400/stack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168079679703637522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in the audience with artists Carolee Schneemann,  Julie Harrison, and photographer   Terry Slotkin, realizing how fortunate I was to be among interesting, brilliant, courageous, and beautiful women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WACK! ART AND THE FEMINIST REVOLUTION - at P.S. 1 MOMA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-167894814705596131?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/167894814705596131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=167894814705596131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/167894814705596131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/167894814705596131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/02/wack-art-and-feminist-revolution-at-p.html' title='DISBAND'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BiZfc3C9cJs/R7i2VkemXiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9nw8D49gV-g/s72-c/ilona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-945333934786820153</id><published>2008-02-15T12:03:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:20:35.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><title type='text'>BOMB All-Stars</title><content type='html'>Rick and I just finished putting the Kitchen readings online at BOMB.   Created by the BOMB staff in-house, they are incredible readings and performances!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/issues/0/articles/3083"&gt;new  videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOMB All-Stars: Kimiko Hahn, Matthea Harvey,&lt;br /&gt;Jaime Manrique, Robert Polito and Ned Sublette&lt;br /&gt;The Kitchen, NYC, June 14, 2006&lt;br /&gt;BOMB’s 25th Anniversary Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BOMB Magazine celebrated its 25th Anniversary year of publishing legendary interviews with an all-star literary line-up of its esteemed contributing editors on June 14, 2006, at The Kitchen in New York City. The event included readings by Kimiko Hahn, Matthea Harvey, Jaime Manrique, Robert Polito, and performances by writer and musician Ned Sublette."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-945333934786820153?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/945333934786820153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=945333934786820153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/945333934786820153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/945333934786820153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-bomb-magazine-videos-rick-and-i.html' title='BOMB All-Stars'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-115747191854495589</id><published>2006-09-05T11:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T04:19:51.429-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>AudioBus B61</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://confluxfestival.org/projects.php?projectid=426"&gt;confluxfestival.org&lt;/a&gt; / press release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audiobus.org/"&gt;www.audiobus.org&lt;/a&gt; / the work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(press release / Andrea Callard)&lt;br /&gt;AudioBus B61&lt;br /&gt;The New York Society for Acoustic Ecology (NYSAE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AudioBus B61 considers the route of the 61 bus as a computer-based sound and landscape image loop with fluidly shifting audience and live performance elements. It is designed to simultaneously collect and broadcast information associated with the experience of public transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will begin prior to Conflux, online with a site displaying landscape photos and ambient sound. The site will serve to invite others to participate with segments as readers, lecturers, performers, interviewers and audience, and connect the live bus experience to gallery Information regarding groups and spaces that use sound in creative and political communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AudioBus B61 is conceived of and coordinated by artist Andrea Callard in collaboration with Fred Krughoff  with contributions by NYSAE members and others. Starting 4PM, SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 16TH with a presentation of the NYSoundmap by NYSAE and workshop on Googlemaps Hacks with Sound-seeker creators&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live bus riding will follow the presentations at the Lucky Cat on Saturday, September 16th. The bus route runs two blocks from the gallery on Bedford St. Participants (witting or unwitting) just need a metro card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-115747191854495589?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/115747191854495589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=115747191854495589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/115747191854495589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/115747191854495589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2006/09/audiobus-b61.html' title='AudioBus B61'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-114038826129468114</id><published>2006-02-19T17:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T07:55:57.931-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><title type='text'>But for QVC</title><content type='html'>Why Richard, it profits a man nothing&lt;br /&gt;to give his soul for the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But for Wales?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --Robert Bolt in "A Man For All Seasons"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[upon hearing about a non-profit client's new &lt;a href="http://www.mopie.com/0111/06.html" target="_new"&gt;QVC&lt;/a&gt; alliance]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-114038826129468114?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/114038826129468114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=114038826129468114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/114038826129468114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/114038826129468114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2006/02/but-for-qvc.html' title='But for QVC'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-113993194866826510</id><published>2006-02-14T10:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T04:18:20.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><title type='text'>Macbeth! beware the conversions-per-clicksters</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"The VC community continually salivates at ways of creating a craigslist... The days are gone when Craigslist was simply a hobby of founder Craig Newmark's... 1.7 million page views per day and nearly 7 million unique visitors per month."&lt;br /&gt;--Tom Foremski, Silicon Valley Watcher.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I listened (as an observer) while an executive casually threw the statement "we will register 10,000 visitors" into a planning session, as if there was simply no chance it would not happen.  Like many executives, who have not found time for the web, the idea that, if you spend bags of money on a site, "they" will come, is a universal misunderstanding of what drives web traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"They recite from business self-help manuals and reduce the hard work of innovation and creativity to comic book parables."&lt;br /&gt;--Matt Marshall and Michael Bazeley, MercuryNews.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This basic mis[use]understanding of the web is widespread.  Many believe they can build an eBay with smoke and mirrors alone, that users will never notice the vacuum, if they are dazzled by "interactive multimedia."  After all the "end-user[buzz]" should bend to the "interactive[buzz]" "deliverables[buzz]" provided for their "at the end of the day[buzz]" enjoyment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it might be prudent to  understand what people are [actually] doing when they are on the web, before designing a web site. And frankly despite all the "research" being done by ad managers, and the like, many in decision making positions do not seem to have a clue.  I  worked closely with a CEO who confidently stated "I have never gone on the web, but I know what will work."  I nearly slid off my chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot of "conversions per click through" snake oil being sold out there, and very little &lt;b&gt;common sense&lt;/b&gt;.  But it's common sense that builds a site like &lt;b&gt;CraigsList&lt;/b&gt;.  Common sense that says, don't be greedy, leave money on the table by refusing to monetize everything in sight. Don't pay too much attention to the conversions-per-clicksters.  [More] Etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which brings me to the point of my post...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should have a web-nerd like me around when wondering about  why no one is using their dazzling new $150,000 Flash site (or why they should not build it that way -- in the first place). Perhaps I might shed some light on why a 14 year old kid out in cyberspace is getting 60,000 visitors a month to his &lt;b&gt;www.Robot-Nanotechnology-Rules.com&lt;/b&gt; web site,  running on a $10 a month account at PowWeb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get &lt;b&gt;shushed&lt;/b&gt;, even kicked under the table, at meetings.   Miniscule visitor numbers, on million dollar sites, is a very common, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shushed&lt;/span&gt;, secret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-113993194866826510?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/113993194866826510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=113993194866826510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/113993194866826510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/113993194866826510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2006/02/macbeth-beware-conversions-per.html' title='Macbeth! beware the conversions-per-clicksters'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21668568.post-113918280569788349</id><published>2006-02-05T18:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T04:17:07.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web design'/><title type='text'>Plain speaking, out among them English</title><content type='html'>I was talking to my friend &lt;a href="http://www.codefred.com/about.html" target="_new"&gt;Rick Frankel&lt;/a&gt; about a web application, and mentioned possibly using Flash.   You would have thought I had suggested writing HTML, where whole interface page was inclosed in &amp;lt;blink&amp;gt; .. &amp;lt;/blink&amp;gt; tags.  For those of you who never used Netscape Navigator the blink tag was perhaps the most annoying HMTL "feature" other than the pop-up window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick was adamant about pointing out, that in he feels Flash does not pass the usability test.  Web-based applications are ephemeral (Jacob Nielsen), and thus they must have a very low learning curve.  Users may not get a chance to come back, time and again, to learn your web application's GUI.  This is why the basic HTML form, with multiple choice questions, or simply text boxes, works so well.  The application asks one sequential question after another, and the user is seldom confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jakob Neilsen gives a Flash confusion example in one of his "Alertbox" posts: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"On a page that asked for the square footage of the area to be covered, he was swearing as he tried to calculate his floor area by hand. Next to the form he was struggling with was a large animated graphic with flying words, including "room planner," "set up room size," "length," "width," and several other terms indicating that the box linked to an application for computing floor sizes. Too bad this user didn't see it. Nor did our other test users."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick also complains because a Flash GUI is not standard HTML and thus can create nasty usability glitches.  Changing form layout and function, from a database, is also cumbersome, Flash does not play well with Rick's databases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me simple is usually better, so I listen to Rick, but there may be hope (see Nielsen's newest &lt;a href="http://www.nngroup.com/reports/flash/"&gt;report&lt;/a&gt;, "Flash Usability: Design Guidelines for Web-Based Functionality, Tools, and Applications").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rick's added eMail note: It's not just about usability, it's also about searchability and structure (Google "semantic web"). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway -- buy the book, see the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7345/2194/1600/cover_us_small.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jakob Nielsen" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7345/2194/200/cover_us_small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.useit.com/"&gt;www.useit.com (Jakob Nielsen)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21668568-113918280569788349?l=codefred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/feeds/113918280569788349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21668568&amp;postID=113918280569788349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/113918280569788349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21668568/posts/default/113918280569788349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codefred.blogspot.com/2006/02/plain-speaking-out-among-them-english.html' title='Plain speaking, out among them English'/><author><name>fred</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
