<?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-3305058198608554944</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:42:22.603-04:00</updated><category term='oil'/><category term='handmade book Occam&apos;s Razor gallery show exhibition'/><category term='iconography'/><category term='Glen Echo'/><category term='McCain'/><category term='Abu Ghraib'/><category term='China'/><category term='Bush'/><category term='newspaper'/><category term='GOP'/><category term='parody'/><category term='poster'/><category term='birds'/><category term='oil spill'/><category term='exhibitions shows illustration illustrators'/><category term='proverbs'/><category term='BP'/><category term='Republican Convention'/><category term='1984'/><category term='Photoshop'/><category term='Nazi brutality'/><category term='Jackson Browne'/><category term='marsh'/><category term='typography'/><category term='prints'/><category term='cranes'/><category term='smoking'/><category term='Gulf Coast'/><category term='typo'/><category term='St. Paul'/><category term='copyright violation'/><category term='intellectual property'/><category term='&quot;Barry Bonds&quot; THG Steroids Cheating Fraud baseball'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='Hiroshige'/><category term='Crystal Pool'/><category term='Ben Shahn'/><category term='woodblock'/><title type='text'>perceptiion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-1563590341183317146</id><published>2010-06-15T17:24:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T11:35:57.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil spill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marsh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodblock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiroshige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gulf Coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iconography'/><title type='text'>Ripple Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBjvSghi4CI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7fTv4iK4ajU/s1600/imf_cranes_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBjvSghi4CI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7fTv4iK4ajU/s200/imf_cranes_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483395647570894882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If, in May 2010, I was working on an illustration about the beauty of Gulf Coast beaches, say, or the benefits of offshore drilling, I’d fully expect the recent BP oil spill calamity to change the nature of the illustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in May 2010, I was working on an illustration about something entirely different: China’s leading role in the rising Asian economy. And still, the BP oil spill calamity changed the nature of the illustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an interesting study of the power of iconography, of how universal meanings can become attached to certain images. And that can affect an illustration assignment. Iconography can be useful as a visual shorthand, but it can also be disruptive, as when unintended visual associations interfere with or obscure the artist’s intent. Take, for example, the movies that were edited in the immediate aftermath of 9/11. These included Lilo and Stitch, in which a scene of Stitch taking a 747 on a joyride and swerving through buildings was deleted (it was replaced with a spaceship swerving through mountains). The combination of planes and buildings had become synonymous with 9/11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to discover that the combination of aquatic birds and open seas was to become synonymous with the BP disaster unfolding in the Gulf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfxysaK9eI/AAAAAAAAANs/CtogDH-0cIg/s1600/crane_1a_sketch_cap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfxysaK9eI/AAAAAAAAANs/CtogDH-0cIg/s320/crane_1a_sketch_cap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483116924563551714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The art director was looking for a simple image to represent China, and after a bit of back-and-forth we decided on an image of a crane rising in flight, with a couple of additional cranes trailing behind to suggest the idea of “leadership.” Since those additional cranes would be positioned   against a deep blue sky — right where a list of feature articles ran — I opted, for the sake of typographic legibility, to show them in silhouette. In other words, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the second-guessing began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were those cranes silhouetted, or were they black? Were those distinctive tail feathers and dark legs a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red-crowned_Crane" target="_new"&gt;crane’s natural markings&lt;/a&gt;, or was its lower half blackened by oil? And could the pattern in the water, although blue, be seen as oil? As the illustration developed, it was hard not to be reminded of the heart-wrenching images of oil-soaked pelicans and other Gulf Coast wildlife — the by-then ubiquitous face of the ecological disaster.  I thought, “maybe it’s just my imagination,” but it wasn’t: the client called with the very same concerns. And some last minute changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfybAQcOvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/FBzw8MXacmA/s1600/02a_crane_originalsmall_cap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfybAQcOvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/FBzw8MXacmA/s400/02a_crane_originalsmall_cap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483117617086216946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those changes included eliminating the water at the bottom and replacing it with marsh grasses; eliminating the black portions of the cranes; and changing the silhouetted birds to more fully rendered ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understood the reasons for the changes they were requesting, but simply altering what was already there wasn’t necessarily the most effective, or esthetic approach. The goal was to create a scene that was unmistakably Asian, and emphatically &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; Gulf Coast. Adding visual cues was just as beneficial as eliminating ambiguous ones. To me, replacing water with marsh grasses only traded one problem for another, since the marshes, as much as anything, were severely damaged by the oil and were the subject of much discussion. So I split the difference, adding some marshland but keeping the water, and adding a landform and trees on the horizon —all in a style inspired by the landscapes depicted in classic Asian woodblock prints of artists like Utagawa &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hiroshige" target="_new"&gt;Hiroshige&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my biggest concern was that by eliminating the dark areas of the crane, we no longer had a crane but a white bird shaped like a crane. And that defeated the entire point of the illustration. I noted that by showing a standing crane, his body above the surface of the water, the viewer “gets” that the dark areas are cranes’ natural markings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfzL8PxyjI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6GJlYLzHZI8/s1600/crane_final_small_cap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfzL8PxyjI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6GJlYLzHZI8/s400/crane_final_small_cap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483118457823283762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With those changes, and the elimination of the silhouetted birds, the feel of the image changed dramatically. The changes accomplished what we set out to do, without compromising the underlying concept. While I like the simplicity of the original artwork, the revised image — which the client loved — solved not only our BP dilemma, it strengthened the underlying concept.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two versions, side by side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfzbEtBq9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/oDObhTUzX14/s1600/imf_cranes_both_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBfzbEtBq9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/oDObhTUzX14/s400/imf_cranes_both_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483118717791480786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-1563590341183317146?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/1563590341183317146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=1563590341183317146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1563590341183317146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1563590341183317146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2010/06/ripple-effect.html' title='Ripple Effect'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/TBjvSghi4CI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7fTv4iK4ajU/s72-c/imf_cranes_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-8163706904906556572</id><published>2010-04-20T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:34:53.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Heads for Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9MF4bq9htI/AAAAAAAAAMg/9UO8ypeGHLs/s1600/illustration_homepage_h4h_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9MF4bq9htI/AAAAAAAAAMg/9UO8ypeGHLs/s400/illustration_homepage_h4h_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463717239989307090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a piece I created for the &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.spurdesign.com/100heads4haiti/"&gt;100 Heads for Haiti&lt;/a&gt; exhibition, a benefit sponsored by fellow illustrator Dave Plunkert. 100 illustrators were invited to create an original piece of art, with the proceeds from all sales going to the &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.doctorswithoutborders.org/donate/"&gt;Doctors Without Borders&lt;/a&gt; relief effort in Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The April 8th opening, at Spur Gallery in Baltimore, was packed with a crowd of illustration lovers taking in the 100 Heads neatly lining the walls (photos below). By evening's end, brisk sales had left the walls nearly empty. Also for sale at the opening were posters featuring all 100 heads, which are also available &lt;a target="_new" href="http://100heads4haiti.bigcartel.com/product/100-heads-for-haiti-poster"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it wasn't a requirement, I wanted my artwork to reflect the situation in Haiti, and I wanted to focus on the resilience of people when faced with tragedy. With one leaf forming the eye, a connection is made between the victim's outlook and the possibilities of regeneration and growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9LdHOKhLvI/AAAAAAAAALA/PNtbLIEJLxA/s1600/26750_1369959817537_1487970837_31004567_7634790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9LdHOKhLvI/AAAAAAAAALA/PNtbLIEJLxA/s200/26750_1369959817537_1487970837_31004567_7634790_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463672414084869874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "red" version was my original vision of the artwork, with all of the energy and emotional connotations that attach to red. But for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;100 Heads for Hait&lt;/span&gt;i show, the head needed to be floating on white, to work with the &lt;a target="_new" href="http://100heads4haiti.bigcartel.com/product/100-heads-for-haiti-poster"&gt;poster&lt;/a&gt; design. In fact, that, and size, were about the only requirements. So the piece that hung in the show is the one you see at right. Even more of the background was removed for the poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was tremendously gratifying to be able to use my artwork in a way that benefitted others. And it was an honor to be included in a group show with these illustrators — an amazing range of styles and experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece was a last-minute submission to the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Illustrators Club of Washington, Maryland and Virginia's&lt;/span&gt; biannual juried exhibition. As luck would have it, it won Best of Show. The show's jurors were illustrators Greg Manchess, Chris Payne, Jack Unruh and Keith Kasnot, and designers Chris Sloan, Mary K. Baumann and Will Hopkins.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Illustrators Club of Washington, Maryland and Virginia&lt;/span&gt; is the third largest illustrators organization in the country, behind the Society of Illustrators (NYC) and Society of Illustrators of Los Angeles. The  show opens May 13th, 6-8:30 pm, at the&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/gog/profile/edison-place-gallery,1088081/map.html"&gt; Edison Place Gallery&lt;/a&gt; in Washington, DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;100 Heads for Haiti&lt;/span&gt; opening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2h5lQ8RI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-IrEKs5sEQY/s1600/H4H_gallery_1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2h5lQ8RI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-IrEKs5sEQY/s400/H4H_gallery_1.2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700360207069458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2cuwK6fI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vICsvFgLyto/s1600/H4H_gallery_2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2cuwK6fI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vICsvFgLyto/s400/H4H_gallery_2.2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700271400675826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2YbyFumI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qXPn1woUix4/s1600/H4H_gallery_3.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9L2YbyFumI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qXPn1woUix4/s400/H4H_gallery_3.2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700197588974178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9Mo2iVFJNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Mfeg3yaqpys/s1600/spur_outside_byChrisBuzelli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9Mo2iVFJNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Mfeg3yaqpys/s400/spur_outside_byChrisBuzelli.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463755690323813586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-8163706904906556572?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/8163706904906556572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=8163706904906556572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/8163706904906556572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/8163706904906556572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2010/04/100-heads-for-haiti.html' title='100 Heads for Haiti'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/S9MF4bq9htI/AAAAAAAAAMg/9UO8ypeGHLs/s72-c/illustration_homepage_h4h_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-187572465205763693</id><published>2009-08-21T15:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T07:35:14.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 = 8</title><content type='html'>Not long ago I discovered a way to magically turn an assignment for one illustration into eight. No miracles involved, no smoke and mirrors, no Photoshop clone tool. All it took was failing to see what, in hindsight, should have been obvious: proposing an illustration that incorporates lots of "found" travel stickers before finding out that the “found” travel stickers I already own wouldn’t do the trick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0ykGkN-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/g0X9mq5dxrE/s1600-h/02_vintagestickers_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0ykGkN-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/g0X9mq5dxrE/s320/02_vintagestickers_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371714095265762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hired by a wind energy company to do a series of illustrations to be used, among other things, for advertising and trade show displays. The first image in the series was to illustrate the theme, “Travel is for people, not parts.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because many of the parts in question (precision gears, wind towers, etc.) are large and require specialized processes in their manufacturing, they are shipped by sea, going from country to country before the fabrication is completed and the final product delivered. This, the client noted, is costly, time consuming, and not necessarily in the best interest of the American workforce. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWzai4WqsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KiSRBYTSSlQ/s1600-h/00_orig_sketch_tall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWzai4WqsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KiSRBYTSSlQ/s320/00_orig_sketch_tall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370201938733762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the art, I suggested the idea of “parts” going on an ocean voyage. My thought was to recall the look and feel of a travel poster. The key to the concept would be travel stickers on the suitcase, suggesting that the parts had traveled to many countries. (Sketch is at left.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the techniques I often employ in my art is to mix painted imagery with found objects. For this illustration, I would use actual machine parts like gears and hardware. And vintage travel stickers. Luckily, I had a collection of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the client — with whom, by the way, I have a very friendly relationship — loved the concept, but had some “minor” changes. The gear needed to be more in keeping with an actual wind tower gear, the ship needed be a freighter and not a cruise ship, and lastly, seven &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;specific&lt;/span&gt; countries need to be depicted on the travel stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I thought the first two changes weakened the aesthetics (the gear and hardware) and the overall concept (ocean voyage) somewhat, I understood the client's point. They were not arbitrary changes, and the client's point was well taken, even though my feeling is that artistic license can, and should trump technical accuracy, up to a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third change was the most valid and understandable, but also the stickiest. I didn’t &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; travel stickers for the seven countries in question &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(surprise!)&lt;/span&gt;, and short of getting incredibly lucky on eBay or making a quick sprint around the globe, there was only one way around it: create them. And they couldn’t be mere suggestions of travel stickers; they needed to be detailed since the artwork for the trade show would run so large. No fudging. That meant not only creating seven pieces of art (they were created as roughly full-page illustrations), it meant doing research on the countries, travel sticker design, and typography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fine. In fact, it would be fun. But there was a catch: because various deadlines for the various uses had been discussed at various times by various parties — the client, the PR firm, the design firm, the trade booth fabricator, the trade magazines — the actual deadline for artwork had gotten buried in a blizzard of emails. The trade show was months away. But the ad was due to the printer in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, this didn’t seem to faze my client, who, to my amazement, was not in a panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other hand, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; fazed. But one thing I’ve learned over the years is that when there’s no possible way you can meet a deadline, you always &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; meet it anyway (panic has a way of focusing the mind). And like most illustrators I know, I love working under this kind of pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the seven travel sticker illustrations, followed by the final art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW2-sED-NI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZlQG62Ai4Gg/s1600-h/05_denmark_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW2-sED-NI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZlQG62Ai4Gg/s320/05_denmark_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338374121413933266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW3DEVYTtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vIWx8sQZNmQ/s1600-h/06_france_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW3DEVYTtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vIWx8sQZNmQ/s320/06_france_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338374196648496850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWzumdUNdI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_n61j0tfog8/s1600-h/03_brazil_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWzumdUNdI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_n61j0tfog8/s320/03_brazil_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370546496452050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0P4rjK0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/McRTEiTSpZk/s1600-h/09_singapore_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0P4rjK0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/McRTEiTSpZk/s320/09_singapore_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371118323673922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0LtIjE7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/4666rnkDoio/s1600-h/08_korea_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0LtIjE7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/4666rnkDoio/s320/08_korea_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371046504600498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWz6K-OpwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BqKgCviUB7k/s1600-h/04_china_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShWz6K-OpwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BqKgCviUB7k/s320/04_china_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370745276737282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0JOW6b2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cNIS5bDqO8M/s1600-h/07_germany_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; border:0; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0JOW6b2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cNIS5bDqO8M/s320/07_germany_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371003883614050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the final art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW2E1mf9NI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JhDOU9CJzds/s1600-h/10v_BW_travel_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW2E1mf9NI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JhDOU9CJzds/s400/10v_BW_travel_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338373127541880018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;See more of my illustration portfolio at &lt;a href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com" target="new"&gt;www.michaelgibbs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-187572465205763693?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/187572465205763693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=187572465205763693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/187572465205763693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/187572465205763693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-8.html' title='1 = 8'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ShW0ykGkN-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/g0X9mq5dxrE/s72-c/02_vintagestickers_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-2375478506231347213</id><published>2009-02-04T17:44:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:04:51.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>biting the hand that feeds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYpN9OLDomI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_rLTqzHPeLs/s1600-h/farmhands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px; border:0; cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYpN9OLDomI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_rLTqzHPeLs/s320/farmhands.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299133625726640738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was recently approached by a National Labor Group (I’ll call it the NLG*) to do a pro-bono illustration for a calendar they produce each year in which they explain aspects of their mission with a dozen illustrated essays. It's a project I've participated in twice before, having done illustrations about Farm Workers' Rights and Health Care Reform in previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to do pro-bono work for causes in which I believe, and helping disenfranchised and underprivileged workers — a major part of the NLG's mission — is a cause I can get behind. In recent months I've created artwork in support of the Obama campaign and the Duke Ellington School for the Arts, and for Habitat for Humanity. Doing such work is personally fulfilling and the gratitude I receive is rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the National Labor Group came calling, I once again accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I unaccepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In past years, my participation was by way of a gentleman's agreement of sorts... I'd create the artwork, and they could use it as they saw fit. I don't necessarily like those terms, but I didn't want to hamper the efforts of a worthy cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this year I received an "Illustrator's Agreement," and its terms seemed to express more contempt than gratitude. Some sample clauses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;1. The illustrator... agrees to donate all copyrights to the artwork to... NLG for no remuneration. The art will be [used in the] calendar and for subsequent... use in leaflets, posters, newsletters and other printed publicity distributed by NLG consituent entities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The illustrator will donate the original art. The illustrator agrees to not modify and sell the digital image of the still recognizable work of art for commercial or any other use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. In case [the NLG] needs to make changes to the artwork...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. [The NLG] retains the right not to print the illustration in its calendar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The illustrator will receive 2 copies of the Calendar in which [his] artwork appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The illustrator may request use of the image for self-promotional purposes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, in other words, work-for-hire in a thin disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In work-for-hire, the artist relinquishes copyright. In doing so, the employer (or entity that hired the creator of the work) becomes the legal author, effectively stripping the artist of any rights to use or license the artwork, or even to use modified versions. Such contracts are anathema for those of us in this business. While not technically a WFH contract (because it does not contain the words "work for hire"), the terms and conditions of the NLG's Illustrator's Agreement amount to roughly the same thing in spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was shocking and disappointing that an organization that purports to stand up for workers' rights would, when it comes to their own needs, take such an overtly oppressive stance, subordinating the illustrator to the position of a worker forced to relinquish valuable rights. It seemed immoral. And dazzlingly hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony could hardly be more striking. With one of the NLG's goals being to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"organize workers excluded from collective bargaining protections under U.S. labor law"&lt;/span&gt;, it is incomprehensible that it should seek to further its mission in part by exploiting illustrators. You see, freelance illustrators are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;excluded from collective bargaining protections under U.S. labor law.&lt;/span&gt; We may be lone artists working out of spare bedrooms in homes across the country, but each of us is considered a "company" under U.S. law, and we are forbidden from organizing or from discussing fees under provisions of anti-trust laws. Getting together to discuss business is considered collusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as a freelance illustrator concerned about illustrators' rights and the erosion thereof -- both in business trends and copyright law -- I felt it was not in my best interest to affiliate with an organization that would take advantage of the good intentions of artists by way of such an oppressive, one-sided contract. I was willing, after all, to allow them virtually &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;unrestricted&lt;/span&gt; use of the art, for free. And I was willing to allow them &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;exclusive&lt;/span&gt; use of the artwork for a reasonable period of time, say a year, perhaps more. In fact, the excessive rights grab and absolute restrictions would not have benefited the NLG beyond what I was willing to give them. They served only to overload their already full plate at the expense of my rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow, after demanding so much for so little, after responding to generosity and enthusiasm with hubris and greed, an offer of two calendars in exchange feels more like a slap in the face than a pat on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with great disappointment — as I admire the stated goals of the NLG — I'll save my pro-bono work for someone else, someone with a less avaricious legal team and a better sense of fairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*NLG is not the organization's real name, which I’ll refrain from mentioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-2375478506231347213?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/2375478506231347213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=2375478506231347213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2375478506231347213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2375478506231347213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2009/02/biting-hand-that-feeds.html' title='biting the hand that feeds...'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYpN9OLDomI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_rLTqzHPeLs/s72-c/farmhands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-2722327301253008063</id><published>2009-02-04T05:53:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:44:00.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ManifestHope:DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYl25aBMljI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cWFr3bJkrIs/s1600-h/dropcapTvirginiaplain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 2px 2px 0; border:0; cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 37px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYl25aBMljI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cWFr3bJkrIs/s400/dropcapTvirginiaplain.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298897165187061298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HIS POSTER, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;American Worker&lt;/span&gt;, was selected for the &lt;a target="_new" href="http://manifesthope.com/index.html"&gt;ManifestHope:DC exhibition&lt;/a&gt;, a high-profile gallery event which was part of the festivities commemorating the inauguration of Barack Obama. Depicting a worker on a steel beam against a blue field, and accompanied by a quote by Abraham Lincoln, the artwork addresses the role workers play in building the American dream and the need to continue valuing those workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYl0MKt0iVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_ACgvmDNk4s/s1600-h/cMHDC_labor2_mGlenwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYl0MKt0iVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_ACgvmDNk4s/s400/cMHDC_labor2_mGlenwood.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298894188961892690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.mglenwood.com/MHDC/"&gt;American Worker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, was one of 15 works of art selected from more than 1000 submissions in a juried competition whose aim was to illustrate one of three themes: Health Care Reform, Workers' Rights, and The Green Economy. The winning pieces, selected by a panel of eight high-profile jurors*, were chosen not only for artistic merit, impact, and originality, but for achieving the goal of using positive messaging to convey the urgency and importance of those three key issues. These 15 works of art joined more than 100 others to form the exhibition, ManifestHope:DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ManifestHope celebrates the role that art and artists have played in the national grass-roots movement that carried Barack Obama to the presidency. It gathers together a diverse array of the nation's most talented visual artists under one roof to mark this monumental achievement in our nation's history and encourages artists and activists to maintain the momentum to bring about true change in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ManifestHope:DC, working with Shepard Fairey's Obey Giant group, MoveOn.org and EMG (Evolutionary Media Group), represents a visual call-to-action, encouraging a focusing of public energy on true reform in three key areas: Health Care, Workers' Rights and The Green Economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manifest Hope: DC was on display for the three days preceding the Inauguration. The ManifestHope:DC gallery, managed by DC's Irvine Contemporary, was in the heart of historic Georgetown, one block from Key Bridge. An estimated 15,000 people visited the gallery, including many celebrities, from musicians Michael Stipe and Moby to actor Tim Robbins and California Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manifest Hope:DC was a historic inaugural event to match this extraordinary moment in our nation's history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ManifestHope features the work of more than 100 artists, including Aaron Foster, Aaron Axelrod, Aaron Allen, Amy Martin, Andrew Bannecker, Andy Howell, Andy Powell, APAK, Bask, Billi Kid, Billy Colbert, Blue Lucy, BLACKBOOKS, Brian McCarty, Casey Ryder, Chad Mize, Charlie Becker, Chris Stain, Chris Pastras, Christopher Tucker, Damon Locks, Dan Monick, Dan Funderburgh, David Choe, Decoy, Deroy Peraza, Derek Gores, Eddie, El MAC, Erneston Yerena, Esperanza Macias, Estevan Oriol, Felix Jackson Jr., Frederic Terral, George Vlosich, Ginger Che, Guillermo Bert, HAZE, Herb Williams, House Industries, HVW8, Ian Simmons, James Widener, Jason Hardy, Jason Dietrick, Jermaine Rogers, JK5, Johnathan Stein, Jon Wippich, Jorge Arrieta, Jovi Schnell, Jude Buffum, Judy North, Julie Adler, Julianne Walther, Justin Hampton, Justin Kemerling, Justin ÒDemoÓ Fines, Karen Wippich, Karla Mickens, Kate Crosgrove, Katherine Kendall, KDU, Keetra Dean Dixon, Kelly Towles, Kenji Hirata, Kofie, Kwaku Alston, Larissa Marantz, Lichiban, Lisa Marie Thalhammer, Luba Lukova, Lukas Ketner, Marc Petrovic, Margaret Coble, Margaret Cusack, Mark Jenkins, Mason Fetzer, Maya Hayuk, Mel Kadel, Michael Cuffe, &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.mglenwood.com/"&gt;Michael Glenwood Gibbs&lt;/a&gt;, Mike Murphy, Mike Jacob, Mike Pare, Mike Perry, Mingering Mike, Munk One, Nick Dewar, One9, Patrick Martinez, Paul Roden &amp;amp; Valerie Lueth, Rafael Lopez, Ray Noland, Regan Rosburg, Robert Indiana, Robbie Conal, Ron English, Rostarr, Sage Vaughn, Sam Flores, Sarah Hoskins, Scot LeFavor, Scotlund Haisley, Scott Hansen, Scott Siedman, Sebastian Martorana, Shannon Moore, Sharee Taylor, Shel Starkman, Shepard Fairey, Sol Sender, Stenzskull, Tanya Mikaela, Tatyana Fazlalizadeh, Tes One, The Protist, Tim Conlon, Tim Tate, Tina Rodas, Tom Slaughter, Travis Lampe, Travis Millard, Trish Moreno, Tristan Eaton, Van Taylor Monroe, Yvonne Boogaerts and Zoltron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The jurors included Anne Ellegood, Curator of Contemporary Art at Hirshhorn Museum, Shepard Fairey, Spike Lee, Laura Dawn (an artist as well as MoveOn.org's Creative &amp;amp; Cultural Director), Eric Hilton of Thievery Corporation, author/activist Van Jones, artist Robbie Conal, and David Rolf of ManifestHope:DC co-sponsor SEIU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some pictures I took at the gallery, click &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com/photoalbums/ManifestHopeDC"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More artwork by Michael Glenwood can be seen on his website, &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.mglenwood.com/"&gt;www.mglenwood.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More artwork by Michael Gibbs can be seen on his website, &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com/"&gt;www.michaelgibbs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-2722327301253008063?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/2722327301253008063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=2722327301253008063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2722327301253008063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2722327301253008063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2009/02/manifesthopedc.html' title='ManifestHope:DC'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SYl25aBMljI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cWFr3bJkrIs/s72-c/dropcapTvirginiaplain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-5378998239555405753</id><published>2008-12-23T16:44:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:55:12.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>an evening with Al Farrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SVFb7p8Ot3I/AAAAAAAAAII/G2pxjjmK1pM/s1600-h/MG_w_Al_Farrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SVFb7p8Ot3I/AAAAAAAAAII/G2pxjjmK1pM/s400/MG_w_Al_Farrow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283104918311188338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Al Farrow (left) and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, I had the privilege of hearing &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.alfarrow.com/"&gt;Al Farrow&lt;/a&gt; speak at the Corcoran, along the Shepard Fairey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al has been a sculptor for many years and has explored a number of themes, but the evening's talk focused on his "Reliquary" series, which was one-third of a 3-man show at Irvine Contemporary in October/November (along with Fairey and Paul Miller aka DJ Spooky) called "&lt;a target="_new" href="http://irvinecontemporary.com/showArtist.php?artistID=184&amp;page=1"&gt;Regime Change&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al's "Reliquary" pieces are powerful statements on the historical link between organized religion and war. The sculptures, which weigh hundreds of pounds each, are fashioned mostly from guns, bullets, artillery shells and human bone. Assembled into architectural models of cathedrals, synagogues and mosques, they evoke strong feelings of violence and death, modern warfare and ancient crusades, evil and reverence. They're creepy and beautiful. His passion for the subject was evident in his talk, but the evening wasn't entirely somber; he also offered funny tales about buying guns and ammo, which he found shockingly easy to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to meet him afterward and discuss our similar views on art and politics, a conversation that could have gone on, but was cut short by other commitments. Thanks, Al, for an evening of insight and entertainment. And inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SVFdBeeYLcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/C1mtkBsaic8/s1600-h/Mausoleum2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SVFdBeeYLcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/C1mtkBsaic8/s400/Mausoleum2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283106117824032194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Above: a sample of Al Farrow's work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-5378998239555405753?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/5378998239555405753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=5378998239555405753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5378998239555405753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5378998239555405753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/12/evening-with-al-farrow.html' title='an evening with Al Farrow'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SVFb7p8Ot3I/AAAAAAAAAII/G2pxjjmK1pM/s72-c/MG_w_Al_Farrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-5941182423338839220</id><published>2008-12-18T20:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:38:06.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newspaper'/><title type='text'>for</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUr6HTMfOvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1t8i5gQSXEg/s1600-h/for.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUr6HTMfOvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1t8i5gQSXEg/s400/for.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281308516364008178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The kids in D.C. are smarter than we give them credit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this morning's Washington Post (12.18.08), accompanying an article about a "Festivus" board in Adams Morgan, where people jot down their complaints. This was one of the complaints that was posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Sarah L. Voisin, The Washington Post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-5941182423338839220?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/5941182423338839220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=5941182423338839220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5941182423338839220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5941182423338839220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/12/for.html' title='for'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUr6HTMfOvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1t8i5gQSXEg/s72-c/for.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-7501736567232075221</id><published>2008-12-17T17:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:07:02.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a monument to self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUl2kgMltfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IJebf33n-Og/s1600-h/self_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUl2kgMltfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IJebf33n-Og/s400/self_bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882407558723058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[abandoned gas station, Merrifield, VA.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-7501736567232075221?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/7501736567232075221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=7501736567232075221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7501736567232075221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7501736567232075221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/12/monument-to-egotism.html' title='a monument to self'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SUl2kgMltfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IJebf33n-Og/s72-c/self_bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-1039543797422455101</id><published>2008-12-09T09:34:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:17:01.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhibitions shows illustration illustrators'/><title type='text'>Group Show of DC Illustrators</title><content type='html'>The annual Members' Exhibition of the Illustrators Club of Washington, Maryland and Virginia opens this Thursday, Dec. 11, 2008 in Rosslyn. It's always a great show, so stop by and check out the artwork, have some wine and cheese and meet the illustrators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ST6LtOCQ2-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vyeSusKY6yE/s1600-h/IC7Poster_copyright_710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ST6LtOCQ2-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vyeSusKY6yE/s400/IC7Poster_copyright_710.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277809422302764002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an honor to have my artwork chosen for the invitation postcard and exhibition poster. The illustration was part of a series of five illos done for Germany's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stern Magazine&lt;/span&gt;, on the subject of the heart as it relates to emotions. This piece refers to the German phrase "Herzkaspar" which has no English equivalent but translates literally to "Heart Jester."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILLUSTRATORS CLUB OF WASHINGTON, MD AND VA&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTH ANNUAL MEMBERS SHOW&lt;br /&gt;ART INSTITUTE OF WASHINGTON - First Floor Gallery&lt;br /&gt;1820 N. Fort Myer Drive, Arlington, Virginia 22209&lt;br /&gt;SHOW DATES December 8, 2008 - January 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;OPENING RECEPTION &amp; HOLIDAY PARTY Thursday, December 11, 2008, 6:00-8:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Illustrators Club website can be found &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.illustratorsclub.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-1039543797422455101?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/1039543797422455101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=1039543797422455101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1039543797422455101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1039543797422455101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/12/group-show-of-dc-illustrators.html' title='Group Show of DC Illustrators'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/ST6LtOCQ2-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vyeSusKY6yE/s72-c/IC7Poster_copyright_710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-7382647352237961753</id><published>2008-12-04T13:31:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:02:13.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade book Occam&apos;s Razor gallery show exhibition'/><title type='text'>Handmade Book Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Turning The Page," a gallery show featuring Illustrated Books, Handmade Artists Books and original artwork opens this Thursday, Dec. 8, 2008 at the Metropolitan Center for the Visual Arts gallery in Rockville MD.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Among the books and original artwork on display are my handmade book "Occam's Razor" and the accompanying artwork. The book is a flag book, which opens up and expands into three long illustrations, and also features a sculptural box containing a sliced up explanation of Occam's Razor as well as an antique shaving razor. Exhibition and gallery information follow the artist's statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Artist Statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgsuKpBD2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Mn-up1thE_o/s1600-h/1_book_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgsuKpBD2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Mn-up1thE_o/s320/1_book_c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276016135106531170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As an illustrator, I've created thousands of images, mostly for magazines, and while creating art for others’ manu-scripts may allow for a little personal expression, it’s not enough. So I began exploring handmade books as an outlet to fill the void, enrolling in a Book Arts class at the Corcoran College of Art + Design. My interest in taking the class was not only to find a means of personal expression; it was also an exploration of book construction, both unique and ordinary, as well an exploration of the relationship between image, text, structure and expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midway through the semester the instructor introduced flag books to the class, and showed us examples. A unique feature of flag books is the unfolding of interlocking “pages”— the flags — as the book is opened. My initial reaction was that the construction was fascinating and entertaining, but... ultimately a little gimmicky and maybe even a little pointless. I felt there needed to be a reason for making a book a particular way, a balance of form and function, and I couldn’t find much of a rationale for most flag books beyond being flag books for flag-book’s sake. To me, it was overly complicated as a means of conveying a thought or telling a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that was the assignment, and I’m always up for a challenge. After giving it some thought, I decided that if the content was going to reflect the structure, then the book should relate to the theme of complexity. So I opted to make a book about “Occam’s Razor,” a philosophical maxim credited to the 14th century philosopher William of Occam that argues for simplicity over complexity. These days the maxim is often reduced to the bite-size “keep it simple,” but it’s more nuanced than that. The “razor” refers to the act of shaving away unnecessary parts of an argument, reducing it to its simplest, and therefore most logical form: Don’t favor a complicated explanation when a simple one will do. In design, it is taken to mean simple design is preferable to complex design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a big fan of irony, I thought a complex book on the virtues of keeping it simple was a worthwhile conceptual approach. Yet the real irony may be that the book, while complex to make, is, in the end, exceedingly simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The text, which is limited to the two inside covers, gives an overview William of Occam and his maxim, and describes three different examples. Those three examples are illustrated, with each illustration sliced into seven pieces, or “flags,” which fan out to form the completed image when the book is fully opened. It also features a second, very lengthy (2,884 words) explanation of Occam’s Razor, which I hand-sliced into hundreds of pieces and glued piece by piece, along with an antique straight razor, into a handmade box that is set inside the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of those 2,884 words are reserved for the cover, where they are inlaid into the front label to form the book’s subtitle (and central message), “Keep It Simple.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The illustrations depict three examples of Occam’s Razor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Crop Circles: &lt;/span&gt;Crop circles began appearing in England in the late 1970s. Many people claimed they were created by aliens. But, following the principles of Occam’s Razor, it would be more reasonable to conclude that humans rather than aliens made crop circles, because the alien theory is too complicated and makes too many unproven assumptions. Occam was proven right when two men subsequently came forward and admitted to creating them after evenings spent at a local pub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Hear Hoofbeats, Think Horses, Not Zebras: &lt;/span&gt;This phrase, often used in medical schools to explain to doctors how to diagnose multiple symptoms in a single patient, means, simply, go with the obvious. If a patient has five symptoms, it’s probably one malady, not five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Solar System: &lt;/span&gt;Copernicus used Occam’s thinking to explain that the Sun — not the Earth — was the center of the solar system, which made heavenly observations easier to explain and eliminated many convoluted 17th century theories. Copernicus was, of course, correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the unexpected pleasures of creating the illustrations for this book was the opportunity to break out of my usual 8.5" x 11" magazine-illustrator format. Because the images fan out the way they do, they needed to be decidedly horizontal, and it seemed the longer they were, the more effective they — and the book — became. And so the book grew from five flags to seven. These illustrations have, for me, always been book illustrations, and I’m used to seeing them book-size — and sliced. As such, this exhibition holds a bit of a surprise for me since until now I had never seen the artwork printed larger than what the book called for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgs2teMMkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yTeUgrAkRhA/s1600-h/7_panoramic_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgs2teMMkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yTeUgrAkRhA/s400/7_panoramic_med.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276016281895318082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The book: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The overall size of the book is 9-1/2" x 12", 1/2" thick. The covers are bookboard covered in black book cloth. The illustrations are printed on Hahnemuhle Photo Rag paper using an Epson 2200 printer with archival inks. The box inside is handmade, wrapped in handmade paper, and the antique straight razor is glued in with epoxy. The sliced text inside the box is a very lengthy explanation (2,884 words) of Occam’s Razor, printed on handmade paper which was then sliced and glued in piece by piece, giving it the appearance of being randomly tossed into the box. The subtitle on the cover, [keep it simple] is from this same text, inlaid into the label, which is handmade paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgxIOHWhsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0XYIYbA-mGE/s1600-h/3_closeup_razor_C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgxIOHWhsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0XYIYbA-mGE/s400/3_closeup_razor_C.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020980762183362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The prints: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The giclée prints are 5-1/2" x 36" images printed on 6-1/2" x 40" Museo Max 100% cotton heavy watercolor paper using archival inks. The artwork was drawn by hand in Photoshop, working dark to light in a manner similar to mezzotint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgxZUutVRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6UBkZKbNIRM/s1600-h/8_three_illos_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgxZUutVRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6UBkZKbNIRM/s400/8_three_illos_med.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021274595644690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Turning the Page" opens December 4, 2008 and runs through February 21, 2009. The Metropolitan Center For the Visual Arts is located at 155 Gibbs Street in Rockville MD, 20850. Some of the featured illustrators and bookmakers are Kinuko Craft, Leo &amp; Diane Dillon, Sally Wern Comport, Alex Bostic, Lynn Sures, Helen Frederick and Kerry McAleer Keeler. For more information on VisArts, &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.visartscenter.org/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;More info and details on the book, including more pictures, can be found on the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;handmade books&lt;/span&gt; section of my website. &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com/books"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-7382647352237961753?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/7382647352237961753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=7382647352237961753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7382647352237961753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7382647352237961753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/12/handmade-book-show.html' title='Handmade Book Show'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/STgsuKpBD2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Mn-up1thE_o/s72-c/1_book_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-6541495360758475070</id><published>2008-10-26T13:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:49:32.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>novum: "illustration worth seeing"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SQSqMJ6oXEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/n5HsUzjcRDw/s1600-h/novum_spread_8in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SQSqMJ6oXEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/n5HsUzjcRDw/s400/novum_spread_8in.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261517390472567874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;novum: world of graphic design&lt;/span&gt; is a German magazine covering the work of designers, illustrators and photographers. Each year it publishes a special &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Illustration&lt;/span&gt; issue. The current issue (October 2008) features "a selection of illustrators worth seeing:" nine illustrators from around the world (USA, Italy, Canada, Finland, Denmark, Japan and three from Germany).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to be one of those nine illustrators. The article, which is essentially an interview prefaced by some truly flattering comments from the editor, can be found on my &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com/novum08"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;novum&lt;/span&gt; can be found on the web &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.novumnet.de/index.php?id=1&amp;L=2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SQSsYc6uJpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/frYPLDqkAf0/s1600-h/novum_hp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SQSsYc6uJpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/frYPLDqkAf0/s400/novum_hp.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261519800754906770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;novum&lt;/span&gt; covers the work of designers, illustrators, photographers, studios and schools. It reports on industry trends, news, technology, book reviews, and more. Well illustrated with good reproductions, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;novum&lt;/span&gt; magazine covers the European scene in all its styles - from the traditional to the trendy. It is published in German and English, with articles printed in both languages side by side.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-6541495360758475070?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/6541495360758475070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=6541495360758475070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/6541495360758475070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/6541495360758475070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/10/novum-worth-seeing.html' title='novum: &quot;illustration worth seeing&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SQSqMJ6oXEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/n5HsUzjcRDw/s72-c/novum_spread_8in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-3130762433914588129</id><published>2008-10-21T12:17:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:51:00.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>License to be ironic</title><content type='html'>This struck me as odd, for 32 reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SP4ApCJoUAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Cz1paZDPbRc/s1600-h/VaTech_NRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SP4ApCJoUAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Cz1paZDPbRc/s400/VaTech_NRA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259642119767216130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the NRA's beloved handguns were impossible to get, it's safe to say these Tech students and professors would still be with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ross Alameddine, 20, sophomore, English/Business, Saugus, MA &lt;br /&gt;2. Christopher James Bishop, 35, instructor of German, Pine Mtn., GA&lt;br /&gt;3. Brian Bluhm, 25, masters student, Civil Engineering, Louisville, KY&lt;br /&gt;4. Ryan Clark, 22, senior, Psych/Biology/English, Martinez, GA&lt;br /&gt;5. Austin Cloyd, 18, freshman, Int'l Studies/French, Champaign, IL &lt;br /&gt;6. Jocelyne Couture-Nowak, 49, professor of French, Nova Scotia, CAN&lt;br /&gt;7. Daniel Perez Cueva, 21, junior, Int'l. Studies, Woodbridge, VA &lt;br /&gt;8. Kevin Granata, 45, professor of Engineering, Toledo, OH&lt;br /&gt;9. Matthew Gwaltney, 24, masters student, Env. Eng., Chesterfield, VA&lt;br /&gt;10. Jeremy Herbstritt, 27, masters student, Civil Engn, Bellefonte, PA &lt;br /&gt;11. Caitlin Hammaren, 19, soph., Int'l Studies/French, Westtown, NY&lt;br /&gt;12. Rachael Hill, 18, freshman, Biological Sciences, Richmond, VA &lt;br /&gt;13. Emily Hilscher, 19, freshman, Animal Sciences, Woodville, VA&lt;br /&gt;14. Jarrett Lane, 22,  senior, Civil Engineering, Narrows, VA&lt;br /&gt;15. Matthew La Porte, 20, sophomore, Political Science, Dumont, NJ &lt;br /&gt;16. Henry Lee, 20, freshman, Computer Engineering, Roanoke, VA&lt;br /&gt;17. Liviu Librescu, 76, professor of Eng.; Holocaust survivor, Romania&lt;br /&gt;18. G. V. Loganathan, 53, professor of Engineering, Tamil Nadu, India&lt;br /&gt;19. Partahi Lumbantoruan, 34, PhD student, Civil Eng., Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;20. Lauren McCain, 20, freshman, Int'l. Studies, Hampton, VA&lt;br /&gt;21. Daniel O'Neil, 22, masters student, Environ. Eng., Lincoln, RI&lt;br /&gt;22. Juan Ortiz, 26, masters student, Civil Engineering, Bayamón, PR &lt;br /&gt;23. Minal Panchal, 26, masters student, Architecture, Mumbai, India&lt;br /&gt;24. Erin Peterson, 18, freshman, International Studies, Centreville, VA&lt;br /&gt;25. Michael Pohle Jr., 23, senior, Biological Sciences, Flemington, NJ&lt;br /&gt;26. Julia Pryde, 23, masters student, Biol. Sys. Eng., Middletown, NJ &lt;br /&gt;27. Mary Karen Read, 19, freshman, Interdisc. Studies, Annandale, VA&lt;br /&gt;28. Reema Samaha, 18, freshman, Urban Planning, Centreville, VA&lt;br /&gt;29. Waleed Shaalan, 32, PhD student, Civil Engineering, Egypt&lt;br /&gt;30. Leslie Sherman, 20, junior, History/Int'l Studies, Springfield, VA&lt;br /&gt;31. Maxine Turner, 22, senior, Chemical Engineering, Vienna, VA&lt;br /&gt;32. Nicole White, 20, junior, International Studies, Smithfield, VA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-3130762433914588129?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/3130762433914588129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=3130762433914588129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/3130762433914588129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/3130762433914588129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/10/license-to-be-ironic.html' title='License to be ironic'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SP4ApCJoUAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Cz1paZDPbRc/s72-c/VaTech_NRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-2923297015922261120</id><published>2008-09-26T15:53:00.040-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:20:29.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ideological flypaper</title><content type='html'>This newspaper, retrieved from the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Louis Geoffroy Archive of Alternate Histories&lt;/span&gt; in Lessines, Belgium, reminds us of what &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; happen if the McCain-Palin ticket &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; won. Yeah, the tenses are confusing, but that's the nature of alternate history, where past, present and future don't adhere to the concept of sequential time. But traveling to the future of a past that was unchosen can be instructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN0-M3Sq7mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oEUKkBta76Q/s1600-h/WashingtonPost_McCain_11_C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN0-M3Sq7mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oEUKkBta76Q/s400/WashingtonPost_McCain_11_C.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250421131305479778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deny an image's ability to bring clarity to the abstract and hypothetical. That's why we have illustrations in textbooks and assembly manuals (an art form Ikea took to a new level) and why artists express themselves through pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN_YpH4csbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SQNNSt-pna4/s1600-h/ikea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN_YpH4csbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SQNNSt-pna4/s200/ikea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251153891539333554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN_Ywtej5DI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/H7TIRTP3k9w/s1600-h/map_and_planets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN_Ywtej5DI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/H7TIRTP3k9w/s200/map_and_planets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251154021890384946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when the image is essentially only words, as is the case in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/span&gt; illustration above, it can make the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;unreal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;, taking an intangible thought that exists nowhere but in the artist's imagination and literally breathing life into it, creating something out of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images also erase ambiguity. It's one thing to consider a series of turns and appoximate distances, or the size of the planets relative to the sun, but it's quite another to see a map or a diagram. And it's one thing to consider, in some philosophical or abstract way, a hockey mom becoming President, but something else to see it what it might look like if it actually played out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make this point simply because so many voters seem to have fallen for McCain’s transparent, cynical ploy to grab the votes of gender-focused women voters and ideologically blinded right wing voters, a diversionary tactic designed to obscure and direct attention away from a lackluster campaign and a platform bereft of ideas. Rather than treat the Vice Presidency as a potentially &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; next &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;President&lt;/span&gt; — &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nine&lt;/span&gt; vice presidents have, after all, become president &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;while in office&lt;/span&gt; — McCain saw fit to treat it with contempt, as nothing more than ideological flypaper, designed to generate buzz and lure gullible voters. In falling for this cheap marketing gimmick, I honestly wonder if McCain-Palin supporters have given even on second's thought to the fact that one-half of their vote might end up being for one of the most unqualified, untested, unvetted Presidents ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reaches a point where you just have to say, "Do I have to draw you a picture?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-2923297015922261120?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/2923297015922261120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=2923297015922261120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2923297015922261120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2923297015922261120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/ideological-flypaper.html' title='ideological flypaper'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SN0-M3Sq7mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oEUKkBta76Q/s72-c/WashingtonPost_McCain_11_C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-288580295291095736</id><published>2008-09-23T16:58:00.062-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:19:09.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>on being looked upon with some uneasiness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlhU9u-RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Pz-Qqr6aq8/s1600-h/post_toles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlhU9u-RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Pz-Qqr6aq8/s200/post_toles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249333853473883330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This past weekend,&lt;/span&gt; a fellow from Ashburn, VA wrote to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Washington Pos&lt;/span&gt;t complaining about editorial cartoonist &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/opinions/cartoonsandvideos/toles_main.html"&gt;Tom Toles&lt;/a&gt;' partisan Democratic slant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter writer said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ideally, a newspaper's cartoonist would show some degree of non-partisanship and address topics with an even hand. Not so in the case of Tom Toles. He wears his Democratic Party hat almost every time he picks up his pen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Once in a while it would be nice to see him sling a little mud in the other direction, let's say, maybe one out of five cartoons, or would that result in his being drummed out of the party?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;— &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jack McIntyre, Ashburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Toles is an editorial cartoonist whose work appears on the op-ed page of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Post&lt;/span&gt;. Editorializing is his job and reflects his view of the world. It is the entire point of his work. Tempering that for the sake of some imaginary token "balance" would be disingenuous, and as unreasonable as expecting George Will or Robert Novak or Fox News' Billo the Clown to suddenly take a pro-Democratic stance. Or Maureen Dowd or Eugene Robinson to suddenly "sling mud" in the Democrats' direction. Why does Mr. McIntyre believe that op-ed artwork should follow different rules than op-ed writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect there's a little partisanship at work here. I doubt Mr. McIntyre would have felt the same disdain for the father of American cartoonists, &lt;a target="new" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Nast"&gt;Thomas Nast&lt;/a&gt;, a staunch Republican, who unrelentingly went after Democrat &lt;a target="new" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boss_Tweed"&gt;Boss Tweed&lt;/a&gt;. Nast consistently expressed his own views when putting pen to paper, and it's unlikely a reader complaining to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Harper's Weekly&lt;/span&gt; would have persuaded him to do otherwise. Further, Mr. McIntyre seems to see only what he wants to see, for Toles &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; lampoon Democrats; in fact he did so &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/opinions/cartoonsandvideos/toles_main.html?name=Toles&amp;date=09222008&amp;type=c"&gt;the very next day&lt;/a&gt;, skewering the DC government — hardly a bastion of the GOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlhjmaq1TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TM86Dn9WhHU/s1600-h/post_gibbs_Jesus_criticism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlhjmaq1TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TM86Dn9WhHU/s200/post_gibbs_Jesus_criticism.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249334104912745778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Striking a nerve is not blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I couldn't help but notice that Mr. McIntyre is from Ashburn, VA. That calls to mind the complaint of another Ashburnite, Cary Cusumano, in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Post's&lt;/span&gt; Letters To The Editor on Dec. 9, 2006, regarding an illustration I had done for&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; The Washington Post Magazine&lt;/span&gt; a week earlier. Ashburn, VA, it would seem, is home to the headquarters of the GOP Ministry of Artwork Inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cusamano said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The selection of &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.michaelgibbs.com/"&gt;Michael Gibbs&lt;/a&gt;'s illustration depicting the Sacred Heart of Jesus with a symbol of the Democratic Party is not only insensitive to Christians, especially Catholics, but is also blasphemous ["The Gospel According to Jim Wallis," Magazine, Nov. 26]. Christians should be afforded the same respect for their beliefs as other religions or groups. Sadly, such respect cannot be found in The Post or other news media."&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;— &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cary Cusumano, Ashburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cusumano doesn't seem to understand three things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Skewering a well-known image is a time-honored form of visual communicaton, closely affiliated with parody and satire, which is "the use of irony... in exposing, denouncing, or deriding ...folly". It only works if the underlying image is well known. A couple of well-known examples are Duchamp's parody of the Leonardo's "Mona Lisa," and the numerous parodies of Grant Woods' "American Gothic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlcunnLz2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/mVN8Yf0YKtc/s1600-h/parodies_C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlcunnLz2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/mVN8Yf0YKtc/s320/parodies_C.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249328796654096226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;Blasphemy is "the impious utterance or action concerning God or sacred things" or, in Judaism, "the act of cursing or reviling God." What was parodied here was not God or Jesus, but a painting (any number of paintings actually). The paintings of the &lt;a target="new" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sacred_Heart_of_Jesus"&gt;Sacred Heart&lt;/a&gt; first appeared as the result of visions experienced by a 17th century French nun. These paintings are not sacred things. They are a 17th century representation of an abstract concept— "the Love of Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;I was expressing my view — a right that even artists and Democrats (the last time I checked) have under the US Constitution. At the same time, I was reflecting the content of the article I was illustrating, which is my job. That view, distilled down to its essence, is that Jesus was, in his heart, a Democrat. (Get it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNljHp0umzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ixITBqijUIw/s1600-h/gibbs_Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNljHp0umzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ixITBqijUIw/s400/gibbs_Jesus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249335823814269746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Democrat and a Christian (I was raised Catholic) I have long been rankled by the GOP's hijacking and exploitation of Christian values. Those sentiments were echoed by Jim Wallis, the subject of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/11/21/AR2006112101801.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; and author of "&lt;a target="new" href="http://www.amazon.com/Gods-Politics-Right-Wrong-Doesnt/dp/0060834471/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1222123200&amp;sr=8-2"&gt;God's Politics&lt;/a&gt;." What Wallis sees as the true mission of Christianity — righting social ills, working for peace — is in tune with the values of liberals who so often run screaming from the idea of religion. Meanwhile... religious vocabulary is co-opted by conservatives who use it to polarize" [Amazon.com]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A political party that promotes corporate greed over the rights of those with the least among us (including immigrants and the poor), opposes controls on Saturday Night specials, opposes basic rights for gays and lesbians, opposes stem-cell research that could save lives, practices racism (remember Willie Horton?), wages an unnecessary and illegal war that kills thousands of innocents — does &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; represent the heart and love of Jesus. It is the Democratic Party that does. That sentiment led to the imagery I chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find fascinating is that in both cases, it is the artwork, rather than the text, that seems to get people in a tizzy. Art is meant to disturb, said the French painter Georges Braque. And it seems to disturb conservatives disproportionately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I took a great deal of satisfaction in reading these Letters to the Editor. They're a reminder that artwork still has the power not only to inspire and reflect the beauty of this world, but to piss people off and illustrate the ugliness of this world. And noting the political direction from which these Letters to the Editor invariably seem to be fired, they're also a reminder of the truth of Social Realist Ben Shahn's observation, "The artist is likely to be looked upon with some uneasiness by the more conservative members of society."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-288580295291095736?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/288580295291095736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=288580295291095736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/288580295291095736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/288580295291095736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-past-weekend-fellow-from-ashburn.html' title='on being looked upon with some uneasiness...'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlhU9u-RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Pz-Qqr6aq8/s72-c/post_toles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-7677331319642581893</id><published>2008-09-23T15:00:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:32:21.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abu Ghraib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Shahn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi brutality'/><title type='text'>life imitates art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNk9TGOzt3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hJPju6cwIyA/s1600-h/Shahn-Abu-Ghraib_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNk9TGOzt3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hJPju6cwIyA/s400/Shahn-Abu-Ghraib_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249294238976554866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left is a poster by American artist Ben Shahn, created for the Office of War Information in 1942. It depicts a victim of a Nazi massacre that occurred in Lidice, Czechoslovakia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image on the right needs no explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resemblance is striking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlPX18neoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hFX6_bQH6QM/s1600-h/Shahn-Abu-Ghraib_alt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;"  src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNlPX18neoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hFX6_bQH6QM/s400/Shahn-Abu-Ghraib_alt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249314111713933954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the handcuffed wrists, the resemblance in this version, which uses a less iconic image of Abu Ghraib, is equally striking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-7677331319642581893?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/7677331319642581893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=7677331319642581893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7677331319642581893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7677331319642581893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-imitates-art.html' title='life imitates art'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNk9TGOzt3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/hJPju6cwIyA/s72-c/Shahn-Abu-Ghraib_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-2202622529287003324</id><published>2008-09-17T08:32:00.032-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:32:58.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>here's the catch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SND9Wf1gvPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dLPBCM_4fLg/s1600-h/glove_color_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SND9Wf1gvPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dLPBCM_4fLg/s400/glove_color_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246972128831519986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNEEN6mVkRI/AAAAAAAAADg/4K8OjyaXQQc/s1600-h/dropT3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 3px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; border:0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SNEEN6mVkRI/AAAAAAAAADg/4K8OjyaXQQc/s200/dropT3.jpg" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246979677978202386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;he floor of my son's room&lt;/span&gt; is an almost comical testament to the life of a typical nine year old boy. A baseball glove. Drumsticks. A Game Boy. Stuffed animals. His stash of coins. A week's worth of clothes. A Captain Underpants book. A book on scientists. Gizmos made of disassembled old toys. A SpongeBob chair. Stacks of his drawings, next to a toolbox filled with crayons and markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of those things stand out, for not so obvious reasons; the baseball glove and the toolbox of crayons and markers. He's very good at throwing a ball, and he's very good at creative thinking and drawing. Yet those two things also represent opposite extremes of social behavior: team sports, and solitary expression of self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my jobs as father is to figure out where he's going to go in life, and help him sort things out and get there. Those symbols of wide-ranging boyhood interests littering his room will slowly get whittled down, in some cases replaced by other things, but eventually he'll choose from among them and become the man he's going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, I had a similar collection of stuff as I went through a similar voyage of self discovery. Today, I still have my baseball glove — well-worn and containing years of memories snagged out of mid-air — but for years now, it's been catching nothing but dust. It's a metaphor for the path I chose; a path that led not to teamwork, but to the relatively solitary life of a freelance illustrator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illustration is a career that results in — if not calls for — solitude. Not that I'm a loner — before my freelance career, I worked in graphics departments and loved the camaraderie and close friendships I made. But I never liked collaborating. In some ways, I guess I disliked the word TEAM &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; there was no "I" in it. That missing "I" is not a pronoun. Rather, it stands for individualism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That individualism came from somewhere, likely in the genes as much as something instilled, perhaps unintentionally, by my parents. As a kid, I was more interested in things like electronics kits and chemistry sets and model rockets than getting pounded into the turf in Pee Wee football. Despite the occasional smoke filled basement from an ad-libbed chemistry experiment gone awry, my folks seemed to encourage my more cerebral pursuits, and they never pushed me into team sports — in fact, it was never even suggested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I've often lamented that decision by my parents — I loved playing pickup baseball games as a kid, and later ran track in high school — but at the same time, I wonder if it unwittingly led me into the arts, something for which I'm profoundly grateful. I found my own interests, and gravitated toward art — mostly, photography; decidedly individualistic, solitary, and not a team sport. By my teens, I had decided individualism was something to strive for, perhaps as much a desire to create something unique in life as a dread of individualism’s counterpart, a meaningless march through time as a busybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the benefits often cited by those who encourage youth sports are cooperating with others, working with others toward a common goal, and working with people you don't like or respect. [1] [2] But in many ways, these attributes run counter to the individualism and introspection that tend to spark creativity and the unique point of view that defines successful illustrators. In art, groupthink can lead to compromise, and compromise doesn't generally lead to memorable art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In steering clear (or being steered clear) of team sports, I went in the opposite direction, becoming a bit of a "loner," although I'd point out that, contrary to popular belief, not all loners are creepy lurkers with a pathological fear of social contact. As Jonathan Cheek, a psychologist at Wellesley College points out, "Some people simply have a low need for affiliation. There's a big difference between the loner-by-preference and the enforced loner." [3] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply had a preference, at times, to travel through my own interior universe. And when I'm creating, I invariably withdraw into that interior universe, where all the good ideas are. It's part of the process. That’s not just a hunch; research by psychotherapist Elaine Aron shows that withdrawn people typically have very high sensory acuity. Because they are good at noticing subtleties that other people miss, Aron says, they are well-suited for careers that require close observation, like writing and scientific research. [3] And, I'd suggest, illustration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe my parents did me a favor, encouraging my more solitary hobbies and never mentioning sports. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't given this a lot of thought prior to that night I found myself sitting on my son's bed, tucking him in and musing over the choatic montage of his life he'd strewn about his room. Now, as I look back at the road I took — the very road my 9 year old son is now navigating — I wonder how, or if, things might have been different if I'd been introduced to Pee Wee football or Little League baseball when I was his age. Would I have been drawn to team sports, and more broadly, team&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;? And conversely, did my complete lack of exposure to team sports lead to my embracing a life of relative solitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to know where the roads &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; taken might have led. I took the road that I took, with another's hand on the wheel for the early part of the trip, and become the person I am. And now I wonder who will my son become? How firmly do I grab the wheel, and when do I let go? He likes to draw. He likes to play ball. When I ask him if he wants to play organized sports, he's ambivalent — he could go either way, he says, and leaves it up to me. But as I draw on my own experience, I realize there may be more significance to that decision than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="new" href="http://www.enotalone.com/article/5298.html"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a target="new" href="http://ezinearticles.com/?Youth-Sports---10-Benefits-Of-Participation&amp;id=295977"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a target="new" href="http://psychologytoday.com/articles/index.php?term=20070320-000001&amp;page=1"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-2202622529287003324?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/2202622529287003324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=2202622529287003324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2202622529287003324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2202622529287003324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/heres-catch.html' title='here&apos;s the catch...'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SND9Wf1gvPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dLPBCM_4fLg/s72-c/glove_color_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-8500589187520293693</id><published>2008-09-11T12:22:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:32:08.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(hot spell) checker</title><content type='html'>Family Owned &amp; Operated Since 1928... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMlGAirPjPI/AAAAAAAAADA/3Uyo9zMm-H4/s1600-h/airconditoning_H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMlGAirPjPI/AAAAAAAAADA/3Uyo9zMm-H4/s320/airconditoning_H.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244800216171777266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think after 80 years in the business, they'd have the spelling of "AIR CONDITIONING" down cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-8500589187520293693?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/8500589187520293693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=8500589187520293693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/8500589187520293693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/8500589187520293693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/hot-spell-checker.html' title='(hot spell) checker'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMlGAirPjPI/AAAAAAAAADA/3Uyo9zMm-H4/s72-c/airconditoning_H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-4049030211862249505</id><published>2008-09-05T14:04:00.028-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:01:34.740-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson Browne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intellectual property'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copyright violation'/><title type='text'>I'm an illustrator... and I vote.</title><content type='html'>During a campaign season, I'm always looking for some sign of how a candidate might impact me directly as a freelance illustrator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's sign came when Republican nominee John McCain displayed complete contempt for copyright law — at a time when copyright is very much in the forefront of illustrators' and other creatives' minds because of &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.artistsfoundation.org/orphan.html"&gt;orphan works&lt;/a&gt; legislation pending before Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMvja6-FNBI/AAAAAAAAADI/j-TiZ3KDtfg/s1600-h/800px-Jackson_Browne_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMvja6-FNBI/AAAAAAAAADI/j-TiZ3KDtfg/s160/400px-Jackson_Browne_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245536242648822802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McCain, apparently thinking that intellectual property is his for the taking, used &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.jacksonbrowne.com/"&gt;Jackson Browne&lt;/a&gt;'s "Running on Empty" in a campaign ad mocking Democratic nominee &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barack Obama. Browne, a musician well known for his progressive views, has sued for copyright infringement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the ad is believed to have run on television in Ohio and Pennsylvania, it also appeared on the internet until it was removed as a result of a cease-and-desist order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But few, if any illustrators have the resources to fight copyright infringement in the way that Jackson Browne has. (And the orphan works legislation, as it's currently written, provides less incentive and makes it more difficult for artists to pursue infringement claims, while making it easier for infringers to infringe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that the ad made it to the internet underlines one of the realities that illustrators, musicians and other artists face in the internet age: the ongoing abuse of intellectual property, particularly on the internet, where people seem to assume they can grab an image or a song and use it for their own purposes, without permission and without compensation. A presidential candidate should understand that intellectual property is just that — &lt;i&gt;the artist's property&lt;/i&gt; — and that artists make a living by selling rights to use that property. The orphan works legislation, which does have &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; merit, weakens artist's legitimate rights as it is now written. I prefer a candidate who understands intellectual property, not one who steals it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Browne's attorney Lawrence Iser says of McCain's use of music without permission, "it's ridiculous and it's setting a terrible example." [1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time the McCain campaign has done this. In fact, it's almost a habit. McCain's been sued by Abba (for using "Take a Chance on Me")[2], Frankie Valli ("Can't Take My Eyes Off of You")[3], John Mellencamp ("Pink Houses" and "My Country")[4], John Hall ("Still the One")[5] and most recently, Mike Myers of Wayne's World (a "We're Not Worthy" sketch used in a YouTube ad)[6].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While both candidates have issued &lt;a target="new" href="http://blog.copyrightalliance.org/2008/08/mccain-and-obama-on-copyright/"&gt;position papers&lt;/a&gt; that uphold copyright law and acknowledge the need to deal with new copyright issues in the digital age, McCain's repeated contempt for copyright and lack of respect for copyright holders suggests he has no understanding or appreciation of the issue. Barack Obama, a generation younger and considerably more computer-savvy, notes that "intellectual property is to the digital age what physical goods were to the industrial age"[7] demonstrates the understanding that McCain either doesn't have, or does have but chooses to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And further, Obama actually addresses other &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.barackobama.com/pdf/issues/additional/Obama_FactSheet_Arts.pdf"&gt;issues of importance to artists&lt;/a&gt;, such as supporting increased funding for the NEA, providing affordable health care to artists, and supporting the Artist-Museum Partnership Act which would allow artists to deduct the fair market value of their work, rather than just the costs of the materials, when they make charitable contributions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough to make a living as an illustrator. But I chose to be — in the words of Jackson Browne — a happy idiot and struggle for the legal tender. I believe Barack Obama will make that struggle just a little easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="new" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.barackobama.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMGMFoDOlrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/g44EuqP-tVs/s320/high-res-obama-08-small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242625469514159794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;references: &lt;a target="new" href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/washington/2008/08/jackson-browne.html"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://blogs.abcnews.com/politicalradar/2008/06/john-mccain-abb.html"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://blog.wired.com/27bstroke6/2008/07/mccain-campai-1.html"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.rollingstone.com/rockdaily/index.php/2008/02/04/mellencamp-asks-mccain-to-stop-using-tunes/"&gt;[4a]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://thesettlementchannel.squarespace.com/the-settlement-channel-blog/2008/8/19/jackson-browne-copyright-infringement-suit-against-mccain.html"&gt;[4b]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://firstread.msnbc.msn.com/archive/2008/06/13/1138458.aspx"&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.blogger.com/Wayns'%20World%20ttp://latimesblogs.latimes.com/washington/2008/08/mccain-mike-mye.html"&gt;[6]&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="new" href="http://www.barackobama.com/issues/technology/"&gt;[7]&lt;/a&gt; • &lt;a target="new" href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/Image:Jackson_Browne.jpg"&gt;photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-4049030211862249505?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/4049030211862249505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=4049030211862249505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/4049030211862249505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/4049030211862249505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-illustrator-and-i-vote.html' title='I&apos;m an illustrator... and I vote.'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMvja6-FNBI/AAAAAAAAADI/j-TiZ3KDtfg/s72-c/400px-Jackson_Browne_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-3580850343176473889</id><published>2008-09-03T16:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:35:13.548-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crystal Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glen Echo'/><title type='text'>Crystal Pool</title><content type='html'>This picture was taken this past weekend at what was once an amusement park just outside of DC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SL7tn1oY8nI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NyrQJCvIExg/s1600-h/crystal_pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SL7tn1oY8nI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NyrQJCvIExg/s400/crystal_pool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241888284973003378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park opened in 1890 and closed 40 years ago. I love the classic type above the doors. The pool (and the sandy beaches it had in its heyday) is long gone, along with the wooden roller coaster and most everything else. The carousel was restored and still operates, and some of the arcade buildings were renovated and are now used for art and dance classes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me the highlight of the park is the Crystal Pool, segregated beyond a chain link fence, unrestored, being swallowed by vegetation, crumbling and steeped in history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-3580850343176473889?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/3580850343176473889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=3580850343176473889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/3580850343176473889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/3580850343176473889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/crystal-pool.html' title='Crystal Pool'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SL7tn1oY8nI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NyrQJCvIExg/s72-c/crystal_pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-1627814979894979589</id><published>2008-09-03T15:25:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:10:01.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proverbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Republican Convention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Paul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOP'/><title type='text'>Live from St. Paul</title><content type='html'>The Leader's speech to The Party last night kind of creeped me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMEK01As02I/AAAAAAAAACY/1OxBLcTVhlg/s1600-h/CNN2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMEK01As02I/AAAAAAAAACY/1OxBLcTVhlg/s400/CNN2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242483343935460194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-1627814979894979589?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/1627814979894979589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=1627814979894979589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1627814979894979589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1627814979894979589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/live-from-minneapolis.html' title='Live from St. Paul'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SMEK01As02I/AAAAAAAAACY/1OxBLcTVhlg/s72-c/CNN2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-1650800427184685015</id><published>2008-09-01T11:54:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:34:28.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><title type='text'>Photoschlock 1.0</title><content type='html'>This photo of Barack Obama is making the rounds on the internet. It's obviously Photoshopped (in fact, the original, sans cigarette, appears elsewhere on the internet), and Photoshopped in comically poor fashion. Leaving aside the absurdity of the image for the moment, two of the more obvious flaws are the length of the filter, none of which is between the lips, and the fact that the lips aren't parted. The only thing that surprises me is that whoever did it didn't make it a joint. In an age when ten-year olds can master Photoshop, you've got to do better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SLwQdX3OeBI/AAAAAAAAABg/NaFbyjnY_SI/s1600-h/obama-smoking-comical-PS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SLwQdX3OeBI/AAAAAAAAABg/NaFbyjnY_SI/s400/obama-smoking-comical-PS.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241082163160315922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, anyone can throw a cigarette on top of a picture and create a preposterous and unconvincing impression of someone smoking a cigarette. This one of McCain (below) took just a couple of minutes, using Barack's cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SLwb542bciI/AAAAAAAAACA/sYvRt7W9qb4/s1600-h/mccain-smoking-comical-PS2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SLwb542bciI/AAAAAAAAACA/sYvRt7W9qb4/s400/mccain-smoking-comical-PS2e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241094747679584802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a bigger point. Considering what's at stake in this election, who needs cheap shots that are no loftier than, say, drawing devil's horns on a candidate's picture?* The internet is a place where fact and fiction, truth and lies are easily confused. As Joseph Goebbles noted, if you repeat a lie often enough, people will come to believe it. Images make especially powerful lies. A cheap joke that doesn't merit dissemination beyond a middle school locker room can morph into a pack of rats scurrying through the bowels of the internet, popping up hither and yon and resembling fact to undiscerning eyes. While "Barack with Photoshopped Cigarette" isn't particularly pernicious or masterfully executed, it's the ubiquity of lying and its power in the internet age that makes me wonder how many perceptions are shifted and votes cast based on some slipshod Photoshop job.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I know about all this. I went to Catholic school. In third grade religion class, we occasionally read  &lt;I&gt;Crusader&lt;/I&gt; magazine, which was handed out, read, and then collected afterward. One month, I made the mistake of drawing glasses and a mustache on a "pagan baby" that graced that month's cover. I ended up face to face with the principal -- one Sister John Christopher, who I always liked -- and was told never to draw in school again (no doubt influencing my decision to become an illustrator.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was third grade. And my masterpiece never made it beyond the principal's office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-1650800427184685015?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/1650800427184685015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=1650800427184685015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1650800427184685015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/1650800427184685015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2008/09/photoschlock-10.html' title='Photoschlock 1.0'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/SLwQdX3OeBI/AAAAAAAAABg/NaFbyjnY_SI/s72-c/obama-smoking-comical-PS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-5148105953305332793</id><published>2007-12-07T14:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:31:51.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost... but not quite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mmWBIZeLI/AAAAAAAAABM/yMte7Zht8j0/s1600-h/pizza2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mmWBIZeLI/AAAAAAAAABM/yMte7Zht8j0/s400/pizza2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141323346811123890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me... or does pizza you actually &lt;I&gt;can&lt;/I&gt; taste seem more tempting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-5148105953305332793?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/5148105953305332793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=5148105953305332793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5148105953305332793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5148105953305332793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Almost... but not quite'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mmWBIZeLI/AAAAAAAAABM/yMte7Zht8j0/s72-c/pizza2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-7317772057805530265</id><published>2007-12-07T13:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:53:11.282-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mTnBIZeJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qOgCdM-xisg/s1600-h/little_flock_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mTnBIZeJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qOgCdM-xisg/s400/little_flock_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141302748147972242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pesky little signpost. For some reason I always misread this sign, which is next to a well-traveled road not far from my house. It appeared like this for maybe a year, until they replaced it with a permanent sign. But the juxtaposition of the big sign and little sign&lt;I&gt;post&lt;/I&gt; always amused me. While it appears this way to passing motorists for only a second, I could never read the sign as it was intended to be read, perhaps because the first time I noticed it it was from this perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-7317772057805530265?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/7317772057805530265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=7317772057805530265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7317772057805530265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7317772057805530265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-what.html' title='Little What?'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R1mTnBIZeJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qOgCdM-xisg/s72-c/little_flock_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-5000106258851292156</id><published>2007-08-09T19:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T06:50:52.799-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Barry Bonds&quot; THG Steroids Cheating Fraud baseball'/><title type='text'>756*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rrup6Pno2HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/yNKFnLsNL8s/s1600-h/giantfraud_comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rrup6Pno2HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/yNKFnLsNL8s/s400/giantfraud_comp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096854221390141554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ click on the image to view full size ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undoubtedly, hitting 756* homeruns off major league pitchers is an achievement that takes amazing skill and tenacity, whether you're on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bay_Area_Laboratory_Co-operative#the_scandal" target="new"&gt;"the clear"&lt;/A&gt; or not. But Barry Bonds somehow reminds me of one Jim Gronen, age 14, winner of the 1973 All American &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soap_Box_Derby" target="new"&gt;Soapbox Derby&lt;/A&gt;. An examination after the race found that an electromagnet had been cleverly concealed in Jim's car, so that a metal plate at the starting line—used to start the race—would pull the car forward to overcome inertia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim was disqualified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-5000106258851292156?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/5000106258851292156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=5000106258851292156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5000106258851292156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/5000106258851292156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/08/756.html' title='756*'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rrup6Pno2HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/yNKFnLsNL8s/s72-c/giantfraud_comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-4046236328062356348</id><published>2007-07-16T09:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:24:37.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>While at the beach this summer, I spotted this sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rpt_HQU5CCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rZLPuTD4Brk/s1600-h/sign_marketplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rpt_HQU5CCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rZLPuTD4Brk/s320/sign_marketplace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087799966663510050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... towing patrons seems unusually harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-4046236328062356348?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/4046236328062356348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=4046236328062356348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/4046236328062356348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/4046236328062356348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/07/call-toe-truck.html' title='Hmmmmm...'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/Rpt_HQU5CCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rZLPuTD4Brk/s72-c/sign_marketplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-2793191736909028924</id><published>2007-05-01T06:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T07:12:35.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>up the down staircase</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I see a sign that strikes me as odd. This is in a hotel lobby in downtown DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/RjcgcNvFNTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MwUer_X1LjE/s1600-h/arrow_up_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/RjcgcNvFNTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MwUer_X1LjE/s320/arrow_up_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059548375469602098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-2793191736909028924?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/2793191736909028924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=2793191736909028924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2793191736909028924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/2793191736909028924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/05/up-down-staircase.html' title='up the down staircase'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/RjcgcNvFNTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MwUer_X1LjE/s72-c/arrow_up_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305058198608554944.post-7814857406477374702</id><published>2007-04-27T22:32:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:55:15.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>click</title><content type='html'>Here goes. My first blog entry. Will it be the first of many, a sporadic offering, or an edition of one? At this point, I really don't know. But I'm guessing, sporadic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging, with its solipsistic potential to be an exercise in talking to everyone yet being heard by no one, fascinates me. It can be a lot like a fart in church: lots of people hear it but they all politely ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, since I'm an artist, a more apt analogy might be painting a mural on a subway tunnel wall, where thousands will pass but no one will look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no matter. I'm here, the result of a wandering mind searching the mental landscape for something more interesting than that which it was &lt;I&gt;supposed&lt;/I&gt; to be focusing on, which was completing an illustration. It was an illustration that didn't include the normal stop in the Thinking Cap Department. No, this one bypassed that and went straight from the sleek conference room table of a "Creative Committee" to my paint-encrusted painting easel. All I had to do was draw it out and color it in. No brain required. In the world of creativity, Concept by Committee seems to defy the otherwise logical law that two heads are better than one and, analogously, that four heads would be even better. But it never quite works out that way. Instead of sharpening an idea to a fine point, the sharp edges are filed down to a prosaic dullness. But this was advertising illustration and advertising illustration pays, and so I followed the crisp, greenish scent of newly printed cash, leaving my scruples and pride in a pile by the curb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... how did I get from curbosphere to the blogosphere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs had been in the back of my mind for a while. They seemed to be all over, coming out of nowhere and suddenly buzzing through cyberspace like swarms of locusts. One would occasionally smack me in the forehead, I'd think about it for awhile, and then move on. But soon they became impossible to ignore. Even, apparently, as I worked. And the illustration I was working on — that not-so-creative one — involved swarms (herds, actually) of animals. And so maybe it was there, as I worked, that the two thoughts intersected. Charging herds of animals. A swarming flock of locusts. Painting. Blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as I painted my herd, I was thinking that the illustration could have been better had another concept been used; to me, the ideal process for creating an illustration had been subverted by committee; I felt a need to say that to someone... but there was no "someone" to say it to; I was alone, finishing the illustration on a computer; computers are one click away from the internet; the internet is swarming with blogs; blogs are filled with opinions and observations... Swarms. Herds. Opinions. Thoughts. Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ These sorts of connections, between two seemingly unconnected things, can actually lead to something when one's brain is wired for creativity. This is masterfully explained in the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Act-Creation-Arkana-S/dp/0140191917" target="new"&gt;The Act of Creation&lt;/A&gt;, by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arthur_Koestler" target="new"&gt;Arthur Koestler&lt;/A&gt;, who goes on to explain many other aspects of the act of creation. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3305058198608554944-7814857406477374702?l=perceptiion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/feeds/7814857406477374702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3305058198608554944&amp;postID=7814857406477374702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7814857406477374702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3305058198608554944/posts/default/7814857406477374702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perceptiion.blogspot.com/2007/04/from-nothingness-to-somethingness.html' title='click'/><author><name>Michael Glenwood Gibbs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02702742589721202038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2tE0PjJJ9nI/R9aPPai7FxI/AAAAAAAAABY/qHDIWG5-DuA/S220/mg_blue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
