Showing posts with label Shedworking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shedworking. Show all posts

16.5.09

mobility and fairy tales



Shedworking makes me happy.

It just seems to always make me happy.


thought for the day:
don't ever discount the luxury of a smaller
place and a light suitcase. mobility: nice.

(granted, the fairy tale above is somewhat of
a fixer-upper. but it is crazy sweet, nonetheless.)


1.11.08

Tree Huts: Madison Square Garden

From:
"Tree huts in particular are an emerging focus of Kawamata’s work; a crystallization of Kawamata’s interest in the architecture of shelter and of the insertion of private objects into public spaces as a method of renegotiating the meaning of both."



See:





Thanks to the ever-inspiring Shedworking 
for the heads-up...
it's been fun to watch this become a reality. 

Tree houses of dreams, yes? 



4.10.08

"Garden office rooms are all the rage," says Emilia D’Erlanger


Great article on working from home, via Shedworking.

(If I read Shedworking enough,
will a lovely little shed appear in my backyard?
With a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush?
And an old lady--would that be me, now?--whispering hush?
Once upon a time,
I certainly read "Goodnight Moon" enough...
when the T.K. were all so very little.
And it seems it has appeared, somewhat...
now, where is that rocking chair?)

I digress.
"Garden office rooms are all the rage," says Emilia D’Erlanger,
interior designer. "The smartest of addresses now all
want a media room and a garden office
as a sanctuary away from distractions."

Roald Dahl and Dylan Thomas worked at home;
one would be in good company.

Working at home. The new old frontier?

Now, if my smart garden shed
would manifest in my backyard. Bitte.

(above, a sweet little brickhouse @the Presidio)


4.9.08

Be Still My Heart: Siberian Wooden Houses

I love Shedworking, a wonderful blog from the U.K.

Siberian Wooden Houses is the newest post. Too wonderful.

More in Shedworking: see the office garden view of our best red-headed architect-president...I have been a great fan, since college in good ol' Virginny, of the way T.J. used windows--especially when they doubled as floor-to-ceiling triple-sash doors. Brilliance. 

And I've mentioned this one before, but it is an all-time favorite. Beach Hut Tuesday. I'm packing my bags right now; surely, there is a beach hut waiting for me in Barcelona...

Above, a mysterious set of doors from the Albrecht Durer house in Nuremberg. They might've been right at home in one of those groovy Siberian Huts, eh?