![This is awesome. Kind of like Book Arts for 5-7 year olds…Except a little different :)! Register today for the Winter term. It will keep you warm and creative!!! Youth and Adult Workshops still open!!
unconsumption:
Artist Guy Laramee sculpts incredible detailed landscapes by carving into old books.
So I carve landscapes out of books and I paint Romantic landscapes. Mountains of disused knowledge return to what they really are: mountains. They erode a bit more and they become hills. Then they flatten and become fields where apparently nothing is happening. Piles of obsolete encyclopedias return to that which does not need to say anything, that which simply IS. Fogs and clouds erase everything we know, everything we think we are.
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unconsumption:
Artist Guy Laramee sculpts incredible detailed landscapes by carving into old books.
So I carve landscapes out of books and I paint Romantic landscapes. Mountains of disused knowledge return to what they really are: mountains. They erode a bit more and they become hills. Then they flatten and become fields where apparently nothing is happening. Piles of obsolete encyclopedias return to that which does not need to say anything, that which simply IS. Fogs and clouds erase everything we know, everything we think we are.
[via This Is Colossal]")
This is awesome. Kind of like Book Arts for 5-7 year olds…Except a little different :)! Register today for the Winter term. It will keep you warm and creative!!! Youth and Adult Workshops still open!!
Artist Guy Laramee sculpts incredible detailed landscapes by carving into old books.
So I carve landscapes out of books and I paint Romantic landscapes. Mountains of disused knowledge return to what they really are: mountains. They erode a bit more and they become hills. Then they flatten and become fields where apparently nothing is happening. Piles of obsolete encyclopedias return to that which does not need to say anything, that which simply IS. Fogs and clouds erase everything we know, everything we think we are.
[via This Is Colossal]
