Friday, 29 October 2010
Tuesday, 26 October 2010
http://www.pitchford.com/cardboard.html
I think I'm getting obsessed to find out more how everything looked like in there, how they lived.
Monday, 25 October 2010
Eurydice
Sue Hubbard
This poem was written for the Waterloo underpass leading to the IMAX cinema in London. You can read about her public works for more information; also see her home page.
I am not afraid as I descend,
step by step, leaving behind the salt wind
blowing up the corrugated river,
the damp city streets, their sodium glare
of rush-hour headlights pitted with pearls of rain;
for my eyes still reflect the half remembered moon.
Already your face recedes beneath the station clock,
a damp smudge among the shadows
mirrored in the train's wet glass,
will you forget me? Steel tracks lead you out
past cranes and crematoria,
boat yards and bike sheds, ruby shards
of roman glass and wolf-bone mummified in mud,
the rows of curtained windows like eyelids
heavy with sleep, to the city's green edge.
Now I stop my ears with wax, hold fast
the memory of the song you once whispered in my ear.
Its echoes tangle like briars in my thick hair.
You turned to look.
Second fly past like birds.
My hands grow cold. I am ice and cloud.
This path unravels.
Deep in hidden rooms filled with dust
and sour night-breath the lost city is sleeping.
Above the hurt sky is weeping,
soaked nightingales have ceased to sing.
Dusk has come early. I am drowning in blue.
I dream of a green garden
where the sun feathers my face
like your once eager kiss.
Soon, soon I will climb
from this blackened earth
into the diffident light.
http://downlode.org/Etext/lostcity.html
Talking with real people
So disappointed that sound quality is so poor and she didn’t want to film her… Basically I interviewed a homeless woman. Not sure if record is too distracting to listen to it properly, but I’ll write what I found out. I met this woman next to St John’s church in Waterloo. She was sitting on a ground with a blanket on and had a dog besides her. She stays there in a day time and sleeps by the Waterloo bridge tunnel in a night time. Her name is Louise, 32. Didn’t get along with mum well so run away from home being a teenager. As I mentioned about Waterloo bullring as it used to be called, she said she used to live there. (I felt very excited about that, as I knew it will be so useful to me. Later on I shown few pictures from my research- she knew half of the people and even found her sister and uncle). So she lived there till the end- later they all tried to keep it open but they still had to leave. They tried to send them hostels but they didn’t want to- I asked didn’t you like in there- she said that its aright, but you have to be back at certain times and they don’t allow the dogs.
While they were living at Waterloo tunnel, they all had their own little personal spaces and dogs to keep a company, although there was many people being beaten up.
I shown pictures to her of my research. She said she missed it and they all been like one big family. Most of the people she knew is dead now and some of them is in hospitals/hostels.
-he’s dead now…she’s dead now…
Most of her family is in Ireland, while she’s on the streets for 15 years. Got two chidren, one of them is 17 years old. Keeps in contact with them but refuses to meet as she’s too embarrassed for them to see her is such a state.
Girl in the middle- Louise's sister, guy at the end on the right hand side with hat- her uncle.
Thursday, 21 October 2010
Cardboard City
I started to be very curious and excited about this, but also it made me think about so many things, as well as the more I research, the more it makes me sad knowing the whole reality...
But as for the project, as I don't exactly know now how my final outcome should look like, I will let the research flow. Thinking to rather make a film set based on homeless people stories or make a design of a furniture/home based on their dreams and wishes.
So my first stop will be at Pimlico station, hopefully nice and interesting chat with the guy from photographs.
All images are from http://people.virginia.edu/~ds8s/moyra/bullring.html and belongs to Moyra Peralta.
Southbank/ Imax cinema pedestrian underpass
And then I had this thought, if IMAX cinema just been opened here recently (well, at 1999), what happened there before? Was there just regular trespass, underground pathway, was that just as one of those dark, smelly pathways if so, was there many people walking there, because now there is even four exits.
Monday, 18 October 2010
Fresh start of 2nd year.
Past year been a great experience and a chance to learn more about myself who am I as a designer and what I enjoy doing the most. I started to realise, that interactive designs, huge, theatrical spaces fascinates and inspires me the most.