What Are Your Toys Really Up To?

I am almost positive that somewhere in my subconscious there is a deep-rooted will to never grow up.  What is it about toys that bring me back to an obsession with childhood…the freedom and playfulness we oftentimes lose sight of…

I am completely in love with how Marcos Minuchin invents an outside life for toys in his photography.  He is very witty – using action figures to capture humorous scenarios in his creation of The Secret Life of Toys

I discovered his artwork on Fab, and each time I find cool and unique contemporary art I feel like I have won the jackpot.  I guarantee his photography will make you laugh.  I don’t know about you, but I plan on purchasing a few of these to remind me to always remain young.

Below are some images from his website…

Lunch Beat

So there is a new craze that has been developing over in Europe that I am very excited about…Lunch Beat.

Originally started in Stockholm, Sweden in June 2010 by Molly Range, a 28-yr old entrepreneur, Lunch Beat is now becoming a world-wide trend.  The concept is to allow the stressed-out employees stuck in cubicles all day long to have an hour during lunch to let loose and dance.  With a small ticket price, water and a light lunch is provided (usually vegetarian), and workers dance to a talented DJ from 12-1 pm returning to work energized.  It can be in a basement, on a rootop, or in a gym…a DJ, some food, and people who want to have a good time is all you need.

Before I discovered Lunch Beat I had ideas to create a playground-like area for adults during the lunch hour.  Anything like this would make a killing.  So many employees I have known (including myself) have frustrations and anxiety built up over work and need some sort of daily release.  Exercising before or after work can only help so much, but an hour to break up all of the mundane meetings is proven to be very effective. 

Lunch Beat is genius.  Straight from the Lunch Beat website…”By promoting 1 hour of day time dancing we make it possible to fully embody the buzzwords of playfulness, participation & community. A physical knowledge that will make you create magic during the rest of your day too, and so will make Lunch Beat your week’s most important business lunch.”

I am contemplating making this a reality in DC.  Let me know if you want in…

There is only one rule…you have to dance.

Back to the Basics – Dr Seuss

“Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experiences of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared, ambition inspired and success achieved.” -Helen Keller

Life always throws a curve ball when you least expect it.  Even the most gorgeous, wealthy, and lucky people can’t avoid tragedy.  I believe that you never truly know a person until they are put under what I call a ‘stress test’.  How will they react?  Will they become demoralized and give up, or fight until the end?  Will they place blame on everyone but themselves, or will they figure out how to fix the situation?

I am still learning how to control my reactions.  Life is so short that I am training myself to stay positive and not dwell on the negative.  When life becomes too much to handle I think it is important to go back to prayer and the basics.  And by basics, I mean Dr. Seuss.  How is it that Dr. Seuss’ words resonate more with my life than they did when I was a little kid?  He must have known what he was talking about.  My coworker often recites the words to Oh, the Places You’ll Go! when our cubicles seems to push our goals further into the shadows.  As you read the words, listen to what they really have to say…

Congratulations!
Today is your day.
You’re off to Great Places!
You’re off and away!

You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes
You can steer yourself
any direction you choose.
You’re on your own.  And you know what you know.
And YOU are the guy who’ll decide where to go.

You’ll look up and down streets.  Look ‘em over with care.
About some you will say, “I don’t choose to go there.”
With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet,
you’re too smart to go down any not-so-good street.

And you may not find any
you’ll want to go down.
In that case, of course,
you’ll head straight out of town.

It’s opener there
in the wide open air.

Out there things can happen
and frequently do
to people as brainy
and footsy as you.

And when things start to happen,
don’t worry.  Don’t stew.
Just go right along.
You’ll start happening too.

OH!
THE PLACES YOU’LL GO!

You’ll be on your way up!
You’ll be seeing great sights!
You’ll join the high fliers
who soar to high heights.

You won’t lag behind, because you’ll have the speed.
You’ll pass the whole gang and you’ll soon take the lead.
Wherever you fly, you’ll be the best of the best.
Wherever you go, you will top all the rest.

Except when you don’t
Because, sometimes, you won’t.

I’m sorry to say so
but, sadly, it’s true
that Bang-ups and Hang-ups
can happen to you.

You can get all hung up
in a prickle-ly perch.
And your gang will fly on.
You’ll be left in a Lurch.

You’ll come down from the Lurch
with an unpleasant bump.
And the chances are, then,
that you’ll be in a Slump.

And when you’re in a Slump,
you’re not in for much fun.
Un-slumping yourself
is not easily done.

You will come to a place where the streets are not marked.
Some windows are lighted.  But mostly they’re darked.
A place you could sprain both your elbow and chin!
Do you dare to stay out?  Do you dare to go in?
How much can you lose? How much can you win?

And IF you go in, should you turn left or right…
or right-and-three-quarters? Or, maybe, not quite?
Or go around back and sneak in from behind?
Simple it’s not, I’m afraid you will find,
for a mind-maker-upper to make up his mind.

You can get so confused
that you’ll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space,
headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The Waiting Place…

…for people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or a bus to come, or a plane to go
or the mail to come, or the rain to go
or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow
or waiting around for a Yes or a No
or waiting for their hair to grow.
Everyone is just waiting.

Waiting for the fish to bite
or waiting for wind to fly a kite
or waiting around for Friday night
or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake
or a pot to boil, or a Better Break
or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls, or Another Chance.
Everyone is just waiting.

NO!
That’s not for you!

Somehow you’ll escape
all that waiting and staying.
You’ll find the bright places
where Boom Bands are playing.

With banner flip-flapping,
once more you’ll ride high!
Ready for anything under the sky.
Ready because you’re that kind of a guy!

Oh, the places you’ll go! There is fun to be done!
There are points to be scored.  there are games to be won.
And the magical things you can do with that ball
will make you the winning-est winner of all.
Fame!  You’ll be famous as famous can be,
with the whole wide world watching you win on TV.

Except when they don’t.
Because, sometimes, they won’t.

I’m afraid that some times
you’ll play lonely games too.
Games you can’t win
’cause you’ll play against you.

All Alone!
Whether you like it or not,
Alone will be something
you’ll be quite a lot.

And when you’re alone, there’s a very good chance
you’ll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.
There are some, down the road between hither and yon,
that can scare you so much you won’t want to go on.

But on you will go
though the weather be foul
On you will go
though your enemies prowl
On you will go
though the Hakken-Kraks howl
Onward up many
a frightening creek,
though your arms may get sore
and your sneakers may leak.

On and on you will hike
and I know you’ll hike far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.

You’ll get mixed up, of course,
as you already know.
You’ll get mixed up
with many strange birds as you go.
So be sure when you step.
Step with care and great tact
and remember that Life’s
a Great Balancing Act.
Just never forget to be dexterous and deft.
And never mix up your right foot with your left.

And will you succeed?
Yes! You will, indeed!
(98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)

KID, YOU’LL MOVE MOUNTAINS!

So…
be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray
or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O’Shea,
you’re off to Great Places!
Today is your day!
Your mountain is waiting.
So…get on your way!

DC Graffiti Art

I have an affinity for graffiti.  If you know me well, you will notice I have very few belongings that do not include a paint splash here or there.  When visiting a new city I tend to return with more images of graffiti sprayed on the architecture than of the beautiful surrounding landscapes.  There is something about the spontaneity and freedom of the pieces.  The artists work at such fast speeds that an onlooker would think they have a disregard for the outcomes of the designs, but it couldn’t be further from the truth.  Graffiti artists perfect their art form and can work at quick speeds while maintaining an astonishing eye for detail.

I have had the pleasure of working with DC artist Rajan Sedalia.  He is an unbelievably genuine and modest person who shares my love for graffiti.  He is somewhat of a Renaissance man studying art and industrial design and using his education to blend the boundaries of art, design, comics, and graffiti.  His work is created on any canvas (jackets, shoes, walls, furniture, etc.) except for public buildings, but that is the beauty of graffiti – it can be found anywhere.

About a year and a half ago I wrote him a very candid email explaining how I was in love with his work on artjar.com, how I wanted to get involved, how cool he was, etc., and he graciously let me assist with some of his events and shows.  Always experimenting with his art form to take it to the next level he asked if he could mark up some heels for me to wear around.  The first night I wore them I got countless comments from strangers asking where I got them, how could they get a pair…I never wanted to take them off.  Rajan would never brag about his work or the numerous awards he has won, but believe me when I say that anything he creates is phenomenal.  I encourage you to reach out to him and ask for some custom work…he is more than willing to come up with something personal you or a friend will love.

When I spoke to him about how he became such a talented artist he replied, “I just kept at it. Even when it doesn’t seem like it’s going to work. I kept an open mind and looked for positives in bleak situations. Then, the goodness eventually shines through.”

Put simply, Rajan is down-to-earth and always willing to help out the DC community.  We are working together to throw a fundraiser for foster teens in the area, and I couldn’t be more excited to use his art for a good cause.  If you need the details just ask - it will be a fantastic night of live graffiti painting, appetizers/drinks, and an evening full of music with a talented DJ to raise funds for DC Family and Youth Initiative!

The images below are a very small sample of his work.  If you do decide to purchase one of his pieces, keep it close by…the spotlight is rapidly coming his way.

Rajan is an individual who tackles his dreams every day.  I am going to take a page out of his book and finally pursue mine.

Tomboys

“I’m a fashion model who can dunk.”

This Nike video perfectly captures the feeling inside all of us female athletes who can run circles around most men in our respective sport.  What is the secret?  It is all about gaining respect.  If the other team doesn’t respect you - score one more time and see if they mark you a little tighter.  If your teammates don’t pass to you - make enough boys look stupid on the other team that they are left with no choice.

A special shout out to my teammate who continues to dominate boys on the field – a big thank you for passing along this video. 

(Nike should just hire me already.)

For the Love of Shoes

Shoes…shoes…shoes.  Why is every girl obsessed with shoes?  It was impossible to not become a tomboy growing up competing with an older and a younger brother, but I still managed to inherit the female trait of an undying passion for shoes.

My love for art directly correlates to my love for shoes.  I am not talking about bright pink stilettos or colorful summer wedges (a 6’1″ girl rarely needs those), but rather a love for customized Nikes.  My heart skip a beat when I see a pair of Nike hightops newly inked with an old school Mario and Luigi.  If only they were all featured in neon colors….you can never go wrong with neon.

I have always wanted to start a customizing company alongside a video company (perhaps one day it will become a reality), and the images below are just a quick snapshot of what inspires me.  I am a firm believer that an individual’s shoes best repressent their personality.  Boat shoes = preppy / always prepared with a beer koozie.  Crazy looking designer heels = high maintenance.  Scuffed up shoes = unorganized / not worried about making a good impression.  Sandals = casual / satisfied with a mimosa and a beach chair.  Rain boots = afraid to get wet and let loose or just ultra-prepared.  Custom Nikes = laid back / athletic / stylish / coolest person you know.  I stereotyped everyone (didn’t mean to offend as I have worn them all) and obviously made my Nike category of shoes the most awesome but you see my point.

I love to celebrate the kid inside of myself as often as I can.  These shoes bring me back to the good ole days of playing Nintendo with my brothers and eating pop rocks, not a discussion about politics or how high my rent is being raised next month.

I pulled all of these images from random sites I often visit.  ENJOY!  (and buy me a pair).

It Is All About Perspective

I was recently talking with a friend about how quickly life was passing us by.  Wasn’t it just yesterday that I was ecstatic for my first day of college?  After thoroughly bumming ourselves out that we were no longer in our glory days, I read a quote that completely changed my perspective: 

“Do not regret getting older, it is a privilege denied to many.” – Anonymous

Quotes always seem to have impeccable timing.  They are oftentimes so insightful that I regret how I reacted to my previous situation.  Perspective is key in life.  The glass half empty versus glass half full argument – it determines whether you remain parched or finally quench your thirst. 

The other night my roommate laid out all the paint sample cards she had leftover from Home Depot to create a collage for the living room wall.  “One man’s trash is another man’s treasure.”  Again: perspective.  Artists not only paint different perspectives on canvas, but they also look at the world in a unique way.  They have the ingenuity to ask a local newspaper for extra scrap paper/cardboard so they can continue to create amazing works of art.

My father was gifted with the brilliant ability to see life from this unique angle.  In witnessing my determination to pursue video production, he asked me if I realized what a film truly was.  He then went on to enlighten me that a video is just a play/musical/opera from a different perspective.  Instead of moving the actors around on stage, you have the ability to move the camera audience.  Video has the unique ability to see life from any perspective whether it is a view from the helmet of a skydiver, an underwater angle, or a normal street shot.  The video below shows life from the perspective of a hula hoop.  Very inventive filming, but a quick warning…you may get dizzy.