<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058</id><updated>2009-02-20T18:10:32.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110856792924933200</id><published>2005-02-16T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T07:43:01.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canoes</title><content type='html'>Mid winter for me is the start of canoe building season. In January 2002 I&lt;br /&gt;started my first one, which I finished in time for my 40th birthday on May&lt;br /&gt;14th (I celebrated with a christening paddle from Lake Minnetonka to my home&lt;br /&gt;near Lake of the Isles, via Minnehaha Creek). Since then I've built six and&lt;br /&gt;am working on a seventh. They are made from strips of cedar covered with an&lt;br /&gt;invisible fiberglass/epoxy skin. Their designs (I've made them in various&lt;br /&gt;shapes and sizes; the one in this photo is 14') are based on those devised&lt;br /&gt;by Mac McCarthy, author of Featherweight Canoe Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.feathercanoes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;(http://www.feathercanoes.com/)&lt;/a&gt;. I'd done no significant woodworking before&lt;br /&gt;building my first one, and found the process to be step-by-step simple and&lt;br /&gt;incredibly therapeutic. I've heard the same from other boatbuilders. So I&lt;br /&gt;guess what I'm saying is, if you're going through a little mid-winter,&lt;br /&gt;mid-life funk, try building a boat &lt;A href="http://www.woodenboat.com" target="_blank"&gt;(http://www.woodenboat.com)&lt;/A&gt;. It's not&lt;br /&gt;hard, and it will make you feel much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110856792924933200?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110856792924933200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110856792924933200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/02/canoes.html' title='Canoes'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110721186948339062</id><published>2005-01-31T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T14:51:09.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Fishing</title><content type='html'>In my part of the world, a lot of men spend a lot of time out on the ice,&lt;br /&gt;for the most part sitting and contemplating a hole in the ice. Much of this&lt;br /&gt;is done at night, or at least in darkness, since the sun sets at 5 PM. Some&lt;br /&gt;of them are in elaborate houses, with heat and electricity and all that that&lt;br /&gt;implies, others are outside sitting on overturned 5-gallon buckets, exposed&lt;br /&gt;to the elements. A lot of them are getting drunk. And they are all staring&lt;br /&gt;down into those dark holes, waiting.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Last night I saw the beautiful documentary, Rivers and Tides, about Andy&lt;br /&gt;Goldsworthy, a sculptor who creates things outdoors out of stones and leaves&lt;br /&gt;and sticks and ice and so on. One of his recurring themes is dark holes.&lt;br /&gt;They appeared in his work after the death of his young sister-in-law, which&lt;br /&gt;left a dark hole in the lives of his family. A dark hole, he says, draws you&lt;br /&gt;into it the same way a sheer cliff attracts you to its edge. Dark holes are&lt;br /&gt;about a stark transition between two worlds, a portal through which life&lt;br /&gt;both ebbs and flows. They are about mortality.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...And here in Minnesota, a bunch of good old boys, out on the nighttime&lt;br /&gt;ice, staring down into dark holes, waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110721186948339062?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110721186948339062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110721186948339062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/ice-fishing.html' title='Ice Fishing'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110675396181251592</id><published>2005-01-26T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T07:47:01.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graffiti</title><content type='html'>I've got a question: Is all graffiti tagging? In other words, is it all&lt;br /&gt;someone's mark, public signatures in some form or another?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I really don't know much about the various genres of this artform and tend&lt;br /&gt;toward the more conservative "damn kids should paint a piece of plywood if&lt;br /&gt;they want to be artists but can't afford canvas" school of thought.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As an outsider, it all strikes me as marking behavior, i.e. dogs pissing on&lt;br /&gt;lamp posts. Which is not to say that I can't see its appeal. We all want to&lt;br /&gt;make some kind of mark in the world, don't we? I'm particularly drawn to&lt;br /&gt;stencils, and could see a younger version of myself going out and laying&lt;br /&gt;down a few of them some summer nine-beer 4AM.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But like I say, my present self is a bit annoyed with that younger self.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110675396181251592?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110675396181251592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110675396181251592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/graffiti.html' title='Graffiti'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110555168378531180</id><published>2005-01-12T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T13:37:13.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>I was wandering around on the ice of Lake of the Isles the other day, where&lt;br /&gt;I found this wooden block frozen into the surface (I had to chip it out with&lt;br /&gt;my Swiss Army Knife). On one side is the Sharpie-written message, faded from&lt;br /&gt;floating, "Open Your Eyes." On another side, a drawn eye.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So I did. And this is what I saw.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110555168378531180?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110555168378531180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110555168378531180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/open-your-eyes.html' title='Open Your Eyes'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110599788813953254</id><published>2005-01-11T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T07:42:24.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than Your Kids</title><content type='html'>This is very evil and extremely funny (to me and my ilk). Don't go here&lt;br /&gt;without a healthy sense of humor and the ability to handle profanity:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maddox.xmission.com/irule.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://maddox.xmission.com/irule.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I actually kind of like the Frankenstein monster by Bryce, age 10. He gets&lt;br /&gt;at least a B in my book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110599788813953254?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110599788813953254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110599788813953254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/better-than-your-kids.html' title='Better Than Your Kids'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110520062282579958</id><published>2005-01-08T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T08:26:41.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitarbot</title><content type='html'>Good Lord, this is so cool! Go to this site and click on "Emergencybot&lt;br /&gt;Theme"; it takes awhile to load, but is well worth the wait:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lemurbots.org/guitarbot.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://lemurbots.org/guitarbot.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wow, that thing blows my mind. Say what you will about the music (my wife&lt;br /&gt;thinks it's creepy), the genius in the design and execution of this project&lt;br /&gt;is staggering. Makes me feel like a lazy moron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110520062282579958?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110520062282579958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110520062282579958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/guitarbot.html' title='Guitarbot'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110477421329620326</id><published>2005-01-03T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T10:42:38.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive Change</title><content type='html'>I was in Vancouver a couple of weeks ago, visiting Raincoast, our super-cool Canadian distributor, where I stumbled on an exhibit at the Vancouver Art Gallery called "Massive Change." It was a show about design, how our era will forever be remembered not for certain politicians or wars or events like 9/11, but for the massive design changes that have occurred over the past few decades and continue today. These innovations are so large and pervasive, in fact, that they are invisible to most of us. We take them for granted. Some, like television or the internet, are more obvious than others, like containerized shipping or vertical urban growth, but together they constitute an astounding transformation in human life. We live in ways our great grandparents would have trouble comprehending if they could visit us in a time machine (whereas they would see relatively little change traveling back in time from their own era). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the website, if you're interested:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.massivechange.com" target="blank"&gt;www.massivechange.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;An underlying affirmation in all of this is that we, as designers (which all humans are, by nature), can change the world, solve problems, make things better, as much or more than any politician or clergy or movie star or terrorist or athlete. We should remember that design (or invention or innovation or however else you want to put it) can be one of the great forces of good. Design could be considered a higher calling!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110477421329620326?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110477421329620326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110477421329620326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2005/01/massive-change.html' title='Massive Change'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843058.post-110435660620032741</id><published>2004-12-29T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T13:43:26.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Entry</title><content type='html'>One of the fun things about my job is that I not only try to come up with new ideas for products, but try to come up with ideas for products that help people come up with new ideas. A good deal of this involves just staying curious, looking all over the place for cool stuff and musing on it, letting it bring up questions (or solutions or just a "hmmm," or whatever). It is in this spirit that I'm starting this blog, as sort of an online museum or personal library of random observations that have popped into my life and maybe deserve a couple of sentences and maybe a picture or MP3 or two. Ultimately, I hope that you find these things useful, that they might provide a creative spark when you need one, or at least make you go "hmmm." This morning my father-in-law gave my son a puzzle that he (my father-in-law) had as a child. I love that the box is almost anti-design in its presentation; no graphics indicating the contents, just a light stamp on one side saying "BOY WITH RABBIT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/001sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magneticpoetry.com/blogpic/002sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And the puzzle itself is interesting in that the pieces are not interlocking; was this a design innovation that came later? Here's a website that pretty much tells the story, and sort of answers the above questions if you read between the lines: &lt;a href="http://www.lockport-ny.com/History/Upson.htm"&gt;http://www.lockport-ny.com/History/Upson.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9843058-110435660620032741?l=magpo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110435660620032741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9843058/posts/default/110435660620032741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magpo.blogspot.com/2004/12/first-entry.html' title='First Entry'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00939727373345688853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06704071256034165303'/></author></entry></feed>