Posts Tagged ‘SCBA’

People who stop by the house for the first time must really think I’m strange. Never mind our own personal farmers market residing in the attic and root cellar—these days the place looks like the the visual-art equivalent of Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory, with snips of paper, rows of identical bird portraits, bright watercolor cakes, brushes and pencils, boxes of envelopes, shipments waiting to go out, and stacks of prints covering every horizontal surface. It certainly gives new meaning to the term “cottage industry.” I guess that’s what happens when you decide to double your inventory right before the holidays.

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This week, though, there was a new element to the chaos: the drone of the sewing machine. And now that all the threads are tied off, Jessica and I are finally ready to unveil a little secret we’ve been sitting on for a few months. Seattle Center for Book Arts (SCBA) asked us to create their second-annual Special Edition Print, and I’m happy to report that they’re now available for sale.

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Each year the Special Edition Print has the theme of “Unbound,” and the folks at SCBA challenged us to interpret it how we liked. So instead of our customary work with famous quotes, Jessica whipped up a little gem of her own. We started thinking about all the ways something (not just a book!) might be bound or unbound, which led us to visions of lacing, pinching, tying, zipping, braiding, taping, clamping, buttoning, stitching, buckling, hammering, gluing, clipping, lashing and pinning. Which then, of course, gave me free reign to make an absolute, giddy mess of things, and scatter fasteners and notions all over the page. My favorite additions to the drawing, though, are the bread tags. My grandmother had a whole drawer full of them in her kitchen (did she ever use them, or did I just discover the source of my pack-rat tendencies?), and I loved the way they rattled around in there. So Nana, this one is for you.

Everything is hand-drawn and lettered (as per usual), then letterpress printed in copper ink and an ochre color that is precisely the shade of those little Bit o’Honey candies (remember those?). This time, though, we’ve added a little extra goodie: a line of zig-zag stitching in cotton thread, in exactly the green of copper patina. SCBA is the only place to get these prints, so if you’d like to play a little game of Button, Button, Who’s Got the Button, you can get your copy here.

When I moved to the Pacific Northwest last year, purchasing my first ticket to Bumbershoot was like a rite of passage. The music, artwork, and atmosphere make it the place to spend Labor Day weekend in Seattle—for tiny children, hipsters, and grandparents alike. This morning, Maggie from Uncommon Envelope and I had the chance to experience the other side of Bumbershoot, this time as participants. Today we represented Seattle Center for Book Arts, to proclaim the joys of printing, binding, and creating books.

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Let me tell you, it’s a weird feeling to bypass the crush of humanity and enter the city’s biggest festival through your own private entrance. This is how the booth looked in our last moment of calm, just minutes before the gates opened and half of Seattle poured onto the grounds.

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Before long we had a steady stream a visitors—and we were ready with lots to say and share. While many kept busy creating their own keepsake books at our binding table, others perused the merchandise and exhibits, and learned that binding can transform a book into a work of art—

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—and turn everyone’s preconceived notions upside down. This book, made by Dan Schafer, was my favorite show-and-tell item of the day. I always suspected cream cheese to be one of the world’s all-time best substances, but now I’m absolutely convinced of it.

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Here’s another treasure: these postcards by Lisa Hasegawa are hand-printed from antique metal rule, to replicate the yummiest of school supplies. Welcome to autumn and hello, nostalgia!

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Maggie made her own contributions to the display, and I sneaked in a few Dead Feminists—one of the perks of volunteering!

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It was a fantastic day—and even the weather cooperated (no bumbershoots for us!). Thanks to everyone who made a book, asked a question, or signed up for a class. You confirmed our suspicions that participating today was a great idea. We book artists might be an odd addition to Bumbershoot, but we sure know how to make our mark!