My friend Ariana and a few other people I know have been working extremely hard on a documentary called LA SOURCE and it now has the chance to be screened at the ArcLight Independent Film Festival if the trailer gets enough “likes” here on YouTube. Join me in supporting the film!

My friend Ariana and a few other people I know have been working extremely hard on a documentary called LA SOURCE and it now has the chance to be screened at the ArcLight Independent Film Festival if the trailer gets enough “likes” here on YouTube. Join me in supporting the film!

I threw my body in and swam, hour after hour, I swam for as long as it took, until I had a good thought, just one good thought. Some days, most days, it would take a long time, but finally it was as if I could see it coming across the surface of the water toward me, and as I pulled myself toward it, my body would slowly return—I could feel it again, my body, I could feel myself returning to it, and then, as that one good thought reached me, as I let it wash over me, my body would slowly dissolve.

The Ticking is the Bomb by Nick Flynn

There’s no point in me ever trying to properly explain why I swam for hours every morning in the pool at the Hyatt in the week my father had a stroke. Nick Flynn has done it for me. The last time I read this book was before. God how books morph in myriad ways. Reread, always reread.

Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit by Jeanette Winterson

Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit by Jeanette Winterson

Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare
Procrastinating from next week’s reading by rereading A&C. Standard RHR behaviour.

Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare

Procrastinating from next week’s reading by rereading A&C. Standard RHR behaviour.

Why did you choose to draw the skyline of London as opposed to somewhere else?

I was interested in finding a place with the reverse relationship between the city and its natural obstacle (water) as compared to my previous works on Manhattan, which has historically always given its back to the water. The Thames in London offered a unique viewpoint to describe the incredible energy that an apparently innocuous flowing body of water can generate on its urban surroundings.

How did you prepare for the drawing? Did you collect photographs or videos of the skyline to help you, or did you draw from the river?

I basically walked and walked and walked, and took photos upon photos upon photos. I knew that the only way to make some order out of all of that new information I was gathering was to have a chance to sit down and go over all the photos, one by one. Videos do not work for that purpose (don’t know why) and drawing in situ belongs to another skill or technique that I don’t practice very much (I am actually not that good at it). What I need instead is to have as much information about a place as possible, and absorb it quietly for as long as possible. At some point (a beautifully mysterious point), I know that I can start sketching the skyline because I have learned something. But it is still a rough sketch with the many possible skylines embedded in it. And then, at another mysterious point, I begin to ink the lines I want to keep. And the lines that I draw are all un-erasable. That’s the most exciting
moment.

There’s so much small scale detail in your work, yet that these details are part of something as large as London. Which aspect of the drawing do you enjoy more, the big stuff or the little stuff?

Because of the obsessive way I work, I don’t actually see big stuff vs. small stuff. I only see lines. Sometimes I think that if I were to work with a magnifying lens or on a very large (meaning very tall) piece of paper, I would get lost in the details. And I think of fractals: how deep could one go? But then I also know - actually, I feel - that it wouldn’t happen. Line drawings are very similar to writing. You know when you are using too many words to say something, same way as you know when you are using too many lines. The balance between too few and too many is another mystery. You know when it’s one way or another, but you don’t know why.

Foyles Interview with Matteo Pericoli — here

Pericoli designed the U.S. cover for Let the Great World Spin by Colum McCann and one of his most recent publications is London Unfurled. In the interview he discusses some of the processes behind the creation of that piece. You probably also know him for drawing the views out of 63 windows in New York.

You and I have been happy; we haven’t been happy just once, we’ve been happy a thousand times. The chances that the spring, that’s for everyone, like in the popular songs, may belong to us too—the chances are pretty bright at this time because as usual, I can carry most of contemporary literary opinion, liquidated, in the hollow of my hand—and when I do, I see the swan floating on it and—I find it to be you and you only. But, Swan, float lightly because you are a swan, because by the exquisite curve of your neck the gods gave you some special favor, and even though you fractured it running against some man-made bridge, it healed and you sailed onward. Forget the past—what you can of it, and turn about and swim back home to me, to your haven for ever and ever—even though it may seem a dark cave at times and lit with torches of fury; it is the best refuge for you—turn gently in the waters through which you move and sail back.

To Zelda from F. Scott Fitzgerald, 26th April 1934

My expectations for letters have soared.

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