19 July 2009

Twitter Link (and, apparently, a lot of other stuff...)

YES! Twitter is officially my link between blog and website.

www.laurelch.blogspot.com/
- www.twitter.com/hulmerous - www.laurelch.com

I liked the designs of both (sort of), and really didn't want to redesign either. Plus, my former design for twitter was fairly awful. An attempt at being artsy gone wrong, in fact. But now *evil laugh* they relate! Designing things [successfully? <- I only mean that in a fist-in-the-air-"SUCCESS!" kind of way] makes me laugh evilly? At least tonight. Maybe it's not evil. Maybe it's smug (unjustifiably so: none of the designs is particularly great).

So, normally I'd just push all this aside and say, "well, I'll do it later." But as I'm leaving in September to embark on an LDS mission to Poland, and will have no access to these things for 18 months, I figured I should pull things together so I look at least slightly professional while I'm gone. I'm supposed to be working on my website too. I downloaded a trial version of Dreamweaver and installed it on the computer that has enough space and not too much attention, but I haven't used it yet. I'm hoping that the trial only starts when you first use the program. Otherwise... that was a huge waste. I'm also hoping to do some designing while I'm at BYU-Idaho visiting, since the computers there have Dreamweaver installed, and they're huge pretty iMacs that are much better for designing. I just want my website to look good while I'm gone, in case anyone looks me up. Which is super unlikely. Anyway, it still has crappy stuff on there from Visual Media--honestly, my worst work. I really need to fix it. I wish I had time to completely redo it and even make my website completely flash-based (I don't care what She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named says, it looks more professional, and anyone I care about seeing my website has fast enough internet that they can deal with the flash). I did design a Favicon for my website! I really need to get it up, but I'm afraid of tripping the activation on DW. I spent quite a while on it, trying different designs and seeing what I could do to tie it into my theme, even though it's so tiny. I finally got one I love, and I just need to get it up asap. *Smile* I quite like my twitter page now. And it brings me great satisfaction to flip between my website, my twitter page, and my blog.

You know, I REALLY do hate that word. "Blog" blogblogblog. Say it out loud. It's disgusting. Despicable. Wow. Oh wooow. Spellchecker still insists that I capitalize internet. Well, forget it. Back to the horrible word "blog." Say it quickly, say it slowly, say it once, say it over and over. It doesn't matter how you try to say it. It will always come out sounding like the result of a stomach illness. *Shudder* For those unaware, it comes from the word "weblog," which is a decent word--not spectacular, but decent. And it makes sense. That's not essential, but it gives it a little something extra. I insert here a hunching over and resigned sigh. I may be giving in to using the word "blog." I know I sound ridiculous when I say, "weblog" or "[web]log" but it's become a matter of pride, I think. Maybe I'll just let it go. It's such a commonly used word now, but I guess someone could use that against me when speaking of some swear word that I find offensive. Yes, BLOG has almost become offensive to me. I know, I'm ridiculous. At least I match my mannerisms. I may just begin forcing "blog" out, the way a child stuffed full forces cold mashed potatoes down their throat. Wow. I didn't mean for this ........ ugh..... blog post to become so editorial.

Okay so that's about it. Random stuff for me to talk about after not posting in such a long time.

Oh, I could write about the awesome Arroyo Seco water-boulder-hike-swim thing that I did this weekend. I bought a disposable water camera and am getting it developed tomorrow. I'm pretty sore, and my knees are shot. Yeah Arroyo Seco OWNED me, but I still had an amazing time. I have never done anything like it before, and it was quite the experience! If you don't know ("you"? who am I talking to? my imaginary readers!), it's this hike that people do down the river/through the canyon, so it's more like swimming. We hiked on the trail though going upstream because we never would have been able to do both in one day. That part (3 miles) was FREAKING HOT, and pretty grueling only for that reason (very few trees, super dusty, etc.), and all I wanted was to jump in the river--too bad it was thousands of feet below me (I was thinking, "wait why did we decide not to go up the river???"). Obviously 3 miles is nothing, but it becomes a lot more of a something when it's that hot.

So that only took us about 30-40 minutes, right? As far as I know, we were all surprised by how fast this was going, and were thinking that we'd be done by 2:30 at the rate this was going. Well, not so. Going down the river back to the cars took us SIX HOURS. By the end, we could not believe that we weren't there yet. But I don't want to talk about the end yet. So we finally got to the trail marker that said "Arroyo Seco" 3 miles, so we knew we'd gone the distance, and there was a trail going down to the river. THAT trail was dang long too! I was so hot and just wanted the water sooo badly. (insert: I LOVE MY CAMELBAK) So three of us got down there first, and I just walked straight into the water. It felt amazing. My fingers, by the way, tend to swell up pretty badly when I'm hiking in hot areas. I laugh... they were so huge... Anyway, I tried to catch some fish with my hands but they were a little too fast. I was wearing sneakers, board shorts, a swimsuit top and a tank top. It was pretty good for this type of hike (if any(female)one wants to do it, that's what I recommend). We all blew up our kiddie rings (heehee) and set off on the second half of our adventure. Or maybe you could say this is where it started.

(the gorge from above, usgs.gov)

So we just waded in the water (I had no idea what to expect!), and sometimes it would be ankle-deep, sometimes waist-high, and sometimes we were swimming. It was a huge relief having those inflatable rings though, because it would have been exhausting if we couldn't float sometimes. Paul jumped off every high rock he could find, into the deeper pools, and he was really funny about it. Alan was hilarious too--he didn't bring anything. Just went on his way with his unexplainable hick accent, no shirt, and a pair of red shorts. Chris got to come with us which was really awesome too, because we've been meaning to do some hiking (still planning on Skyline to the Sea!) all summer, but haven't got around to it yet. Tricia is my new favorite friend, so I was sooo glad that we got to hang out on this trip! And I got to know everyone else pretty well too. Crazy N8 had some unfortunate trouble with his electronics.... hey, they SAY not to put electronics in those drybags... But his Powershot was in a watertight case, so I think he got some really sweet pictures from the trip.

We stopped halfway to eat something and dry off on the rocks, and then started up again. The second "half" (way more than half...) was WAY harder. Or maybe I was just tireder. There were so many rocks that we had to climb over, and they're SO mossy and slippery... bah. It got to be quite a pain. My knees are totally bruised up, not even from falling on rocks, but from scraping over them as I was swimming. Worth it, though. So... what else? We all started to get REALLY tired, and just wanted the end to come. Even though we were having fun, we were like, "what the heck we've been out here five hours already, how long can it take?" And we still had another hour after that, haha. But it makes sense. We really were going terribly slow on the river, plus we had the extra distance of it winding around. We started walking on the banks as often as possible to save us time (faster than trying to work our way over giant slick rocks).

All in all, it was an amazing experience. There were some places where the walls were completely sheer on each side of us, and those were the most beautiful, I think. Other parts, we could have a little fun boulder-hopping, and other places were gushing water with currents so fast that they dragged us under and on their path. Those were marvelous fun, though often painful (hips! ow!). I don't know what else to say about it! I didn't even mention camping the night before--campfire, s'mores, sleeping under the stars, toilet paper pillow--but I'll say now that that was really fun too, and the perfect way to begin the adventure. I have a great singles ward, and it's a lot of fun to make new friends. Everyone I talked to today was sore, just like me :D But I've been worse.

I highly recommend this experience though. It'll definitely be a few years before I'll want to attempt this again, though. As Paul said, it's like ice camping... takes you 10 years to recover from. Haha, nah it was great, just intense and a big commitment.

Hey coool, my only spelling errors were nonexistent words! I love that! Well, I ended up writing WAY more than I planned... I actually initially planned to write only my current tweet, "K twitter is officially my link between blog and website. ...Yes, I used the word "blog" even though I hate it. I may be giving in..." but WOW, I wrote a lot more here. I guess blogging does that to me. I start, and just decide to write about more things, which remind me of other things.

Okay, I'm going to bed. I can't wait to live in Poland!


LCH

07 July 2009

My CommArts Illustration Picks

Received the Illustration Annual of CommArts in the mail yesterday. Here are some of my favorite pieces:

(To see all, visit CommArts.com)



Tara McPherson, illustrator / Tim Moss, art director / The Melvins, client



Andrew Zbihlyj, illustrator / Antonio Bonifacio, art director /Doreen McKenney, art buyer / Dentsu America, ad agency / JVC Jazz Festival, client



Karen Klassen, illustrator / Dan King, art director / Kristen Ruggles, designer / Zero Gravity, ad agency / Market Mall, client



Lino, illustrator / François Picard, designer /Epicentre, design firm / Théâtre PÀP, client



Jason Nitti/Neel Williams, illustrators /Jason Nitti, art director / Neel Williams, writer / Young & Rubicam, ad agency / South Central Alaska Beard & Moustache Club, client



Sam Weber, illustrator / Anthony Swaneveld, art director / Soulpepper Theatre, client



Gianni De Conno, illustrator / Beatrice Masini, art director / RCS Libri, publisher



(for Alice's Adventures in Wonderland) Maggie Taylor, illustrator /Connie Hwang, designer / Connie Hwang Design, design firm /Modernbook, publisher



(Upside Down) Chris Buzelli, illustrator / SooJin Buzelli, PlanAdvisor magazine, art director / Maynard Kay, designer / PlanAdvisor magazine, client



(Back to Prison) Brian Stauffer, illustrator /David Herbick, art director /Herbick Design, design firm /Stanford Social Innovation Review, client



(Fragility) Jean-François Martin, illustrator /Pomme Mignon, art director /Panorama magazine, client



Ronald J. Cala II/Katie Hatz, illustrator/designer / Ronald J. Cala II, art director / Somewhat Awesome Design, design firm
Just the fact that the design firm is called "Somewhat Awesome Design"...



"Scribble"
Johan Potma, illustrator



(Grimm's Fairy Tales, on scratchboard) Scott McKowen, illustrator / Karen Nelson, art director / Sterling Publishing, client


Amazing work, everyone. These are all incredible pieces. I <3 CommArts.

03 July 2009

From me, to my [very] small world.

As I sit listening to Xymox and trying to convince myself that I don't need to drink a Naked Juice Green Machine at 2:30 in the morning, I think about my favorite discoveries on the internet. My favorite [web]logs (yes, I still hate the abbreviated word), statuses (that is the correct word in American English) and tweets are the ones that share interesting findings on the web. @rainnwilson has had some great ones, and some my friends (kooky, eccentric, and the most interesting) have an impressive ability to find things online that I am fascinated (slash amused slash pleased) by.

It's a principle [my principles are more my pals than my principals have ever been] that I'm trying to adopt. If you're going to have a web presence, contribute. I'm trying to contribute by spreading what I think is interesting. The fact that I only have three followers on both my [web]logs combined is sad, but doesn't really bother me, and hasn't been the reason for these thoughts. It actually started with Twitter. Why do people want to know what I'm doing? Why would they care? My life really isn't that interesting. I appreciate it when people tweet about things that have meaning beyond their own interest.

Yes, I will still tweet about what I'm doing in my very unexciting life. I will still write posts about what is happening in my world and how this has somehow affected my life philosophy. And, most likely, no one will read these. But I hope that I can discover things that fascinate slash amuse slash please me, and share them with my [very] small world.

<-- Click me!
Apparently this is in Praha. Another confirmation (they come nearly daily) that I need to spend a good 3+ weeks in my favorite city in the world (aside from home). I left too soon, I left too soon.

This happened to me (last year). I don't even know why I still have an anti-virus program. I only used it because I had a problem which ended up being with the monitor. Anyway, I got this email from Norton, saying that my year subscription was up, and that they had (I paraphrase) taken the liberty of charging my card and renuing my subscription. I was like, "excuse me??" But I didn't do anything about it because I decided I wanted to renue it. It was majorly out of line on their part, though. I'm glad someone pushed the issue. [AntiVirus Article]

I've been making changes to my [web]log to make it prettier... does anyone know how to make the space between the header and the posts bigger? Let me guess - 0 comments.

Gothic darkwave from the Netherlands is just what I love at 3 AM.

29 June 2009

Post-it Stop Motion

I love this concept. He really pulled this off... amazing!

23 June 2009

what the FREAK.

This is what I woke up to this morning.

22 June 2009

Feel it feel it

I just wanna wriiiite! So I'm going to! I'm supposed to be designing a wedding invitation. Which I'm looking forward to. But... I got distracted by facebook (I set my official URL, by the way: www.facebook.com/laurel.hulme ... isn't that exciting? No, not really.). And then I thought, "well... it's already 10pm... do I want to start designing now?" And maybe I do. Sometimes my best work is done throughout the late late night; that's especially applicable when I'm editing videos.

Look out! We are! Rhythm! Bandits! B B B B B B B B BANDITS!!!

Sometimes I get this crazy burst of energy. It's kind of weird. When it happens it makes me want to write anything and everything and, yeah, that's why I started writing this [web]log in the first place. Or sometimes I just jump up and down.

So, for at least a year, I've been watching Imogen Heap's videoblogs on YouTube, and they're absolutely fantastic. In case you haven't heard of them, she has been making videos every week outlining her process of inventing the innovative, funky and brilliant songs that will be on her new album. I just watched the one where she finished her album. It's kind of crazy to think of that album being finished, since I've been watching her process this entire time. I feel like this is going to be so much more rewarding for me to get this album--I already have songs that I'm specifically looking forward to; not only that--I have SECTIONS of songs that I'm looking forward to--I have instruments that my ears are anticipating, moments that my soul is seeking. I am genuinely going to miss her vBlogs. Sad to see them go. She also was the reason I started tweeting, and on her very very very last vBlog, she said something about a crazy live show where she will improvise and tweet on stage. Cool. I may or may not have teared up when she played us out at the end of that video.

She's so crazy. I can't believe some of the instruments she's used on this album, and some of the not-instruments she's been crazy enough to try. I love it. This one time, being a typical percussionist, I took two nails that I found in the laundry room and walked around the room beating wildly on the walls, detergent bottles, water heater, pipes, window, doornobs, and countless other things, in crazy sporatic rhythms. It was exhilirating. And there were some awesome sounds found in that. I love that Immi has taken her ear for musical paint and thrown everything unexpected onto her canvas. It's going to be such a piece.

[] I have now written three things that I have erased, and I'm not sure what to really write. I'm thinking about how I like a lot of musicians who have really bad voices. Funny, cause sometimes I hate it when people can't sing. But I guess if they're not trying to be good, they don't have to be. I was going to start the next sentence with "every once in a while" but I'd better start it with "quite often" instead. Quite often, I define things very specifically... and sometimes during that process, I realize that I've defined a case in which the exact opposite of what I said is also true. Example? Um.... okay, ... um.... I can't think of any. So I think that maybe that's confusing. What the? Why am I even writing in here. No one reads these. Seriously sooo pointless.

I had a Xanga back in the day. I reread some of the things there. Fun. I was awkward for a good deal of my life. I still am. But I liiike it. Whateverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Wow, addict. I couldn't stop hitting that R. But my point about the Xanga thing was that it's kind of fun to see what I was up to and read some old things. Okay, I'm really done here. I think I'll come back tomorrow and erase half of this. Maybe. But I might leave it and come back and actually get what I meant on this fine Monday evening. I mean, I get it now, but what I love about myself, is that I'll get it in 5 years too, and maybe even remember this moment. Is it wrong to feel a funny little affection toward your future self, as if it is a different person entirely?

I read somewhere that Chris Kirkham was listening to Sleepwalk, a Robot. I've actually never listened to them before, and something happens to me when I see a band name that I don't recognize: I have to discover. Sleepwalk, a Robot is a great band. I feel kind of happy listening to them. Then I miss you a little bit too.

I decided today that I don't drink enough water. So I went kind of crazy and drank my CamelBak (bottle) full in 30 seconds. And then I refilled it. A few times. So apparently it builds up. I went to the park to sit and write, and I had to go to the bathroom 4 times within an hour. And then the ranger closed the bathroom and I almost threw Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince at his car. I was forced to drive home to use the bathroom. I have to go again. This was a bad experience with becoming healthier by drinking an absurd amount of water. But I'll probably do it again tomorrow.

I just decided to have a photoshoot with Erika and Sam at 6am at the coast on Friday. Awesome.

K I really have to go. Suddenly this post title has a whole new meaning.

One day, I'm going to be applying for a really important job, and someone really important is going to stumble on this post, and there will be an awkward moment in a really important job interview.

21 June 2009

Fathers

[ I wonder how many of them were fathers. ]


I don't feel like I can say much. But this is the first time I've looked at a list, and it changes things when you're staring at your own city wondering what those people might have wanted to do with their lives. It changes things when you think about 4,296 people who wanted to live. I wonder how many of them were fathers, or wanted to be. And I feel really blessed to have mine.