Binding Books & Singing Karaoke

07.11.16 — Leeds

Just the other week me and Emily headed down to Leeds Print Workshop for a beginners bookbinding workshop led by a lecturer at the Leeds College of Art, a day which began sourly as I’d bought a steak bake from Greggs, which was then knocked onto the ground by someone not looking where they were going – and who had the cheek to expect an apology from me! Never. I shall not apologise for what was your malicious destruction of my beloved steak bake.

Even reeling in the agony of the loss of my steak bake, I still managed to have a really good day and had a wonderful time getting hands-on binding some mini notebooks and even designing my own stitch pattern (which you can see on the orange books above and below).

Outside of the fun we had making these mini books, in my typography module we headed out on a walk of the city to begin to spot typography and words out in the public space, which was a really fun exercise in thinking about typography and communication in a much more broader sense than ever before. I shan’t bore you with the images of the abstract ambient “words” that I found, but I shall share this picture of a pigeon that we befriended along the way…

In other uni events, I recently attended the Undergraduate Research & Leadership Scholarship Celebration Event, which was a lovely evening of talks, food, drinks and catching up with the fellow scholars. My group even ended up winning a prize for our video submission – an entirely unexpected but appreciated surprise!

And last buy certainly not least we move on to talk about my first design brief in this my final university year, one which will soon be on my portfolio, which was to re-imagine the design and service offered by a local radio station in the year 2026, a year in which for the sake of the brief we predicted that driving cars would be outlawed in favour of autonomous vehicles.

After research which investigated the threats and opportunities presented by this scenario in the year 2026, and as well as investigation into peoples’ motivations for tuning into local radio, I landed myself with the zany concept of developing a service which delivers a karaoke service to people on-the-go, in which they can sing solo, harmonise with friends remotely/with other passengers in the car, or even join a “Traffic Jam” and sing with the other people stuck in the gridlocked junctions of our roads.

I shall leave the full justification and explanation for the time when the project, called Autokara, is in my portfolio, but one of the outcomes I created was a video to advertise the service – a video in which me and my mum can be found singing our heart out to The Circle of Life from the Lion King! It has been a really great project to work on, albeit somewhat stressful (as is always the case) just before deadlines, however I shall spare myself and my mother the embarrassment of posting the video here, so I leave you with a screenshot which I love and think summarises the project quite well…

PS: I felt like I should let you know that my mum bought me a steak bake whilst I was at home, so the balance of peace in my world has been restored.

Design Manchester & Towneley Hall

23.10.16 — Manchester

True to form, I haven’t been staying in one place for too long, which began as last week me and the rest of my house (all designers) headed on the train to Manchester to check out the Design Manchester Festival which was in full swing. We landed in Manchester Piccadilly and immediately headed to the old Fire Station just around the back of the station, where there were some food trucks, the opportunity to get our portraits drawn, and a huge array of handmade products from local designers.

Sooner or later we’d stuffed our bags with as much stuff as we could afford, and wound up having some beautiful portraits drawn – italics for sarcasm – mine had a crown on it and I insisted upon it being labelled “Queen Briggs”. After these shenanigans we headed towards the centre where we hopped onto the Manchester Metropolitan University campus, where we had a bite to eat before heading to their ultra-modern art and design building for a talk by renowned letterpress designer Alan Kitching.

Before the talk we took a breather to snoop around the exhibition which had been laid out in the gallery space which spanned each floor of the building, and which provided a beautiful insight into the traditional hands-on approach to the process of designing and upsetting Kitching’s work.

We then headed into one of the university’s lecture theatres where Kitching presented a selection of his work and his thoughts on design, letterpress, and the process of arriving at his final designs. It was a wonderfully interesting insight into this manual process, and afterwards we all headed back into the city to find something to eat before we all headed off back home.

After stuffing our faces with Wagamama, it was time for everyone to head back to Leeds, except I, for I had arranged to visit Burnley for the weekend and meet up with a friend for some afternoon tea and a wander around one of the town’s most beautiful attractions – Towneley Hall.

Towneley Hall is named after the Towneley family who used to live in the lavish house and grounds, which are now form a museum and a lovely public park. We first stopped off at a café/restaurant housed in the old stables, where we enjoyed afternoon tea and scones, before we headed around the museum. The little galavant around was not only interesting from a historical point of view, but also reminded me of various trips I made to the hall whilst in primary school!

It was soon time to head back home after our day spent sleepwalking around the idyllic grounds, and so I headed off back home before heading back to Leeds the next morning. I currently write this back here in my university city, where I’ve had a clear out of my room and am feeling ready to take on the coming week of work – I think.

Flying Visit to Madrid

10.10.16 — Madrid

In between the rising pressures and final year lectures of university, I managed to somehow find a three-day lapse, and then through some divine intervention a couple of cheap Ryanair flights to go with it – and so booked a spontaneous 48 hour trip to Madrid a couple of weeks back!

The trip began with a grueling 2:30 wake-up, followed by a groggy drive down a barely nevagble M60 to Manchester Airport, upon which every single exit specified by Google Maps (which had also rather helpfully decided to give all voice commands in Spanish) was closed for roadworks. My frazzled brain somehow parsed the Spanish and I made it to the airport, whereupon I proceeded to get myself completely lost trying to find my car park.

Once I had realized that I’d booked my car out for 2am rather than 2pm, I made my apologies in the car park reception and waddled over to the terminal building, where inside I then proceeded to panic as I couldn’t find my passport and boarding card – of all the things to misplace. They were indeed eventually found and I made my way through security, on to the plane and southward over the plains of España.

Once I touched down I began my familiar wander through the airport, onto the trusty Metro and into the belly of the city, where I stopped for a bite to eat before heading straight for the Erretres studio before I had even found my place for the night! I wandered in and said hello to everyone, before eventually settling down and having a laugh with the guys I used to work with plus their new designer. We decided then to head out for lunch together the next day, and eventually I had to head off out to find my apartment for the two nights.

After a much-needed nap I then headed out to meet up with Thuy, with whom I used to work with in my earlier days at Erretres, and we headed off into the city to grab some steamed buns and tinto de verano – and we wound up spending hours and hours chatting and catching up! Before we knew where we were we found ourselves in a cocktail bar, and then we wound up in a classic Madrid institution, San Ginés, where we finished our night with a plate of churros and chocolate.

Late night churros are always a good idea

The next day I woke up and spent a while meandering around the city, where I visited the Jardines del Recuerdo, a large cemetery and public gardens in the east of the city. It was peaceful and solemn and felt a million miles from the hectic university life back in Leeds! I was soon rushing off again though, as it was time to grab the Metro to meet the Erretres team back at our old favorite Thursday afternoon haunt, the Café del Rey.

Lunch with the team was as lovely as ever, and as everything was all over too soon as they had to get back to work and I had some more strolling around I wanted to do. I headed from the studio back up to the Debod Temple, down through the Plaza de España and approached the Royal Palace through Sabatini Gardens, snapping photos and basking in the sunny ambience as I went.

As the evening drew on I met up with Alejandro for a burger dinner at my favorite burger bar, Bacoa, after which we headed up to a bar I hadn’t visited before which sits atop the huge El Corte Inglés department store right in the center of the city. Up there I grabbed myself a huge gin and tonic and admired the view, which looked right down Madrid’s Main Street Gran Vía, past the infamous Schweppes neon that sits on its corner.

The night was still young, however, and clutching a bag full of jamón and wine I headed to one of the flats I used to stay in to meet up with my old flatmaes and the new arrivals there. We wound up cooking pizza (which went unbelievably disastrously wrong), having a glass of wine and chatting well into the wee hours of the morning – it was a lovely chance to catch up and have a laugh as we always did!

Four hours later though I had to wake up and head to the airport, and so my late night had me cursing myself on the flight back home. Once I landed the trip back to Leeds was much smoother than my outward journey, and I arrived back at my place to be greeted by an empty and peaceful house and a bed to collapse on. A whirlwind visit it definitely was, but every moment was a joy, and I shall undoubtably be back soon for another few days of vagueando…*

* Being super lazy

Final Year Looms

26.09.16 — Leeds

So it’s now been nearly two months since I touched down back on British soil, and since then I’ve moved back into a new house in Leeds, which is now finally full with everyone ready for the start of university this week! You know you’re living in a house full of designers when a day is spent with post it notes re-designing the layout for storage in the kitchen…

Redesigning the world cupboard by cupboard

During fresher’s week and alongside all the obligatory evenings spent drinking cocktails and dancing away, I also made a little tour of Yorkshire with a trip to visit my sister as she settles into the University of Sheffield and to my grandparents’ in Bradford – where my Grandma had received a card from the Queen herself congratulating her on her diamond (60 year) wedding anniversary!

Just yesterday I hopped on the bus to IKEA where I met my parents, from where we hopped on the motorway and navigated the unforgiving hills and roundabouts of Sheffield to find my sister in her new student pad! Having missed her moving in, I wanted to go and have a snoop around and see how she was enjoying her first taste of freedom.

Ellie’s university halls are much prettier than mine ever were, set in beautiful green grounds and with tennis courts and Sheffield’s Botanical Gardens just next door! Naturally we wanted to go and check these out, so after repeated and increasingly frustrated explanations of what was classed as light and dark for the washing machine, we headed across the road to explore.

The gorgeous gardens paired with the lovely sun of the day made for a lovely calming wander around the Botanical Gardens, where we had a chance to catch up out of the craziness of student halls. Ellie has settled really well down in the south of Yorkshire, and it was lovely to be visiting a university and being led around rather than acting as the tour guide for a change – and we all went out for a meal afterwords which was also lovely.

I also spent a day manning the Undergraduate Research & Leadership Scholarship stall at the freshers fair, which was a lovely chance to speak to some of the new Loiners joining us, and share stories and anecdotes from some of our UGRL antics!

As my third (technically fourth) year of university begins this week, I have braced myself for the oncoming workload, and so I am not sure when my next blog post will be – but I have a strong inkling that the two-day spontaneous trip to Madrid that I have booked myself for next week may yield some stories and photos worth sharing!

Eating My Way Through England

27.08.16 — Leeds

As you will now be aware I am back in the dull grey wetness of good old England, and so to cheer myself up somewhat I have taken to doing what I do best – eating and baking. Having collected all my stuff, jammed the car up with cardboard boxes full of dormant utensils and pillows, and drove my parents mad for a week, I have now landed back in Leeds in my lovely new house.

Between unpacking and eating takeaway upon takeaway I headed out on plenty a shopping tip, including a dash to Aldi where I got myself baking supplies (after having only borrowed my housemates’ during the whole of my second year of university), a new plant, and way too much other stuff to carry in one trip. Stubborn and determined not to pay for a taxi, however, I piled it all up and wound up stopping five times en route to my house… Yikes.

Whilst I have a couple of weeks of relatively free time, I decided to get back into cooking and try out some of the recipes I picked up whilst in Madrid, which have included tortilla española (a Spanish omelette made with egg and potato and, in my case, onion), gambas píl píl (prawns in garlic and chilli) and even an attempt of a salad in a tortilla bowl which was made using the tortilla pans you can see above.

I did, of course, have to put my new gear to good use and get back into my passion for baking – all in perfect time for the start of the most important event on the British calendar – The Great British Bake Off. Rhea invited me out to a picnic with some of her friends so I took the opportunity to destroy the freshly cleaned kitchen in order to make a lemon sponge cake in record time, and six lemons and two whole packs of butter later it was ready to be shared around…

In between all this food I have also been working on projects for Burnley Youth Theatre again, chatting with my housemates and having catch-ups with Danni, and generally settling in with posters and lights galore – photos of those to come soon. I have also recently celebrated both my sister and my dad’s birthdays, both incurring trips back home for some lovely food (here we go with the food again) and laughs with the family.

For now though I am back in Leeds, finishing off the remains of the lemon cake and drinking what may as well be liquid sugar, all in preparation for a 3am website update. Hopefully nobody will see any of that happening – it will be very ugly and I will be wondering why you’re awake and browsing my site at such an hour…