Mike Lemanski - Space and Time - Single moments of the everyday, the movement of the universe and life around us. Although they seem disparate ideas both are intertwined. Space & Time is a collection of works which aims to explore these themes with a graphic body of work.
ROCKING PAPER PLATE SHEEP CRAFT - Here's a spring craft kids will love. This rocking sheep or lamb craft is easy to make and so much fun! The movement really brings this kids animal craft to life. This is a paper plate craft the kids will enjoy playing with again and again.
Functional and made of materials used in modern architecture that could be mass-produced while remaining attractive and comfortable. The movement was concerned not only with design but also with materials. It recognized that mass production was most suited to industrial products such as chrome, steel, plastic, and glass. Slim lines, a bold streamlined look, and a highly functional character typify modern furniture.focused on new industrial materials, machine production.
The Movement Café, Greenwich - Designer Morag Myerscough added more than a splash of colour to the site by fixing painted wooden boards to the upper scaffolding structure carrying the words of a poem-tweet by Olympic bard Lemn Sissay
EMSCom by Moving Brands / We built a Processing tool to craft this dynamic logo, to help us understand how the pattern looks in motion, and to uncover the strongest, most interesting patterns. The textures are drawn from the movement of the logo, and provide a range of expression. This flexibility is further exaggerated by the diverse colour palette, and the system’s inclusion of a black and white photography style / http://www.movingbrands.com/lugano/ / #generative #flexible #processing
Rhys held out a hand for me to ascend the dais steps. I kept my head high, back straight, as I gripped his fingers and strode up the few stairs. Toward that solitary throne. Rhys only winked as he gracefully escorted me right into that throne, the movement as easy and smooth as a dance. The crowd murmured as I sat, the black stone bitingly cold against my bare thighs. They outright gasped as Rhys simply perched on the arm of the throne, smirked at me, and said to the Court of Nightmares…