soundtrack: Corinne Bailey Rae – Put Your Records On

Where to start, right?

First there was the email. And it was a Yes. I am moving back to Holland in August.
Then it was final project presentations and graduation. More flowers and bubbly.

After five years I think it’s become time to close this blog and start something new. I’m thinking a place to document my type design studies and work. I’ll let you know. But first – summer holiday. Have a good one!

Printed, bound, delivered. Thanks everyone for good wishes!
The typework, of course, continues.

Tomorrow First Aid Kit.

soundtrack: Rebekka Karijord – Wear it like a crown

…or my thesis materials. Only two weeks till the written part of the graduation project has to be handed in. Yikes!

Anyone else graduating?

soundtrack: Sara Bareilles – Vegas (live)

Great workshop; I learned lots of new technical stuff and got a good start for my thesis project (so expect a lot of type pics!).

Flight tickets in my pocket, the song suits my mood. It’s all about doing crazy things sometimes, right?

Back to school (after a year). This week, type workshop with Andreu Balius.

My dutch best friend was here this weekend, oh how good to see her!

I decided to throw the thesis plan in the trash; why not do a proper graduation project, not just a portfolio + some arbitrary research? Which could mean a type project. (And some text about the process.)

I had a teacher who said to put down your top five goals on index cards and to everyday write down one tiny step that you have done to achieve the goal. According to the rules of my teacher, if after two weeks you have done nothing then you have to throw away the index card as it is something you must not really want. (…)

Right.

article on Karel Martens (of Werkplaats Typografie)
typewriter typefaces

A friend sent me this word to showcase a new ‘g’. I saved it as a background. Which makes us both not so optimistic people, I guess.

A mystery postcard from Canada, It’s #8 right? And still no clues!

soundtrack: Anna Järvinen – Kom Hem

Final presentations were more black and white.

Today I’ve been packing and mailing stuff. Feeling sick to my stomach somehow. Tears not shed. Yet.

“now we have the full shitload of melancholy”

Yep.

Done, for now. Yesterday was the type critique.

P.S. Liking this: “Do the best you can in the time available to you”

Working and admiring.