Fighting for the silver chariot of the parking lot.
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  • on Target

    Posted on December 7th, 2009 luke 1 comment

  • Lewis and Cart

    Posted on August 26th, 2009 luke 1 comment

    Have you ever been in a grocery store aisle and thought this would be a great place to make camp? Or you’ve been in the great outdoors and thought how much simpler life would be with a shopping cart around. It looks like artist Kevin Cyr has your number.

    camper kart

    Inspired by the bucolic Brooklyn countryside Mr. Cyr has created a proof of concept that combines America’s two greatest treasures – the natural landscape and shopping. The Center for Prevention of Shopping Cart Abuse is impressed with the innovation of this project, we look forward to s’more.

  • Double Trouble

    Posted on April 12th, 2009 luke No comments

    2-24-09-peter-house-tour-18If you are a fan of Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen you would be distraught to see them mutilated and bound together for the sake of creating a kitchen island. Yes, they would suddenly be useful… still, any utilitarian celebration would be tempered by disgust of such cultural icons forced to uphold something counter to their primary purpose. Imagine a similar situation, only this time the wire frames are two shopping carts.

    When the Apartment Therapy website gives us a tour of Peter’s apartment we see the usual I’m a designer look at my designerery apartment touches – the jigsaw table and the ironic 80’s tv show artwork. We also see a Frankenhipster nightmare of shopping cart mutilation and abuse. We hope Pete the designer guy learns to pair his aesthetic with decency towards the noble shopping cart.

  • Carts In Fog

    Posted on March 22nd, 2009 luke No comments

    carts in fogThe lot steps off into whiteness.
    People or stars
    Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.

    The car leaves a line of breath.
    O slow
    Sedan the colour of rust,

    Wheels, dolorous wobbles —-
    All morning the
    Morning has been blackening,

    A bag left out.
    My bones hold a stillness, the far
    Streets melt my heart.

    They threaten
    To let me through to a heaven
    Starless and fatherless, a dark asphalt.

  • A Walk on the Wild Side

    Posted on March 18th, 2009 luke No comments

    Some things just defy explanation.