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Part 1: What is the Value of Design?

22/02/2009

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It never truly occurred to me, until recently, that I needed to dig deeper in understanding the value of design. In the course of a day we run across a thousand and one designs. Why is one better than the other? What makes an Apple better than a PC? Why is my iPhone so damn cool? Does Apple have an equation or formula for great design? Better yet, how did they arrive at being a great designer?

As a Designer of more than a decade I think I have a good grip on what makes things great and what totally blows as a product, logo, site experience, etc. But, does the way I measure it match up with the common population? Can I explain it? Is there a tell-tale metric that would convince nine out of ten people? 

This is what I’m talking about. Here’s an article from Business Week a year or so ago trying to do the same thing.  Harry Rich, deputy CEO of the London-based Design Council, had this to say, “It’s not good enough to expect clients to have faith in the power of design,” he said. Without a cohesive strategy, “every decision you make becomes a battle where you constantly have to justify yourself.” Since he’s from Britain, I say, “bloody hell!” You have to justify yourself. Is this not the hardest thing we do? Ouch.

I’ve always gone with gut instinct, hard-work and a sound design discipline to feel confident that what we’re showing is of high value. Yet, behold the business person—what an unusual species! What with their sales sheets, clean shoes and sharp look and quick questions.

So what to do with this shiny haired, well-mannered lot? Get metricated. I’m out to find value propositions for design, for ideas, for concepts and the quality with which they’re produced. Wish me luck. I’m sure I’ll run into a few business types along the way.

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Something Like a Chequamegon

22/02/2009

Just got the news that my “50 Ways to Ride” essay to get into the World’s largest offroad race — The Chequamegon Fat Tire Festival. They hooked me one of 50 reserved spots in the chute. Hellz yeah! Seriously. I postmarked on the very last day. It was a long shot, but it worked. HUGE THANKS to Duffy and Sitch for pushing me over the top and absolutely loving this mini project. Here’s to riding, Chequamegons and to the Orb!!

 

Essay:  ”Chequamegon:  The Secret Within the Forest.”

“You’ll have to swear never to tell a soul…” He pitched forward and looked me straight in the eyes. “Do you know what a Chequamegon is?”

There’s been talk of unusual creatures roaming northwestern woods of Wisconsin for as long as I could remember, but it couldn’t be true.

“No, I guess I don’t,” I admitted. 

He went on. The day before the very first Chequamegon race, some his men went missing on a particular trail section as they made their way to Cable. He was the only one who saw what happened. He was the only survivor.

“I saw them!” he declared. He looked over his shoulder into the darkened forest. “Listen, you can hear them.” 

As the old timer rocked back and forth in his crooked rocking chair on his porch, he reminisced of pedaling deep into the hardwood forests amongst six-foot ferns and fragrant firs. On one occasion, however, the forest grew more and more silent the deeper he and his fellow riders rode. 

“What happened?” I clutched my throat as dry as the creek bed just off his porch.

“The creatures are out there. They took my friends. We never had our race the next day and neither should you,” he warned, knowing full well that in a few months I may just ride in the Chequamegon Fat Tire Festival.

“But, I…I have to. It’s the best race anywhere in the world! It’s what I live for! You said it yourself, the good times the…” 

“If you must ride…” he stated as he reached into an old burlap bag, “then you’ll have to save the others and ride with this!”

“What is this?” I asked. 

“It’s the Chequamegonian Orb. You must promise to ride in the race with the orb…”

“I promise,” I said taking the orb from the old timer and putting it around my neck.

We said our goodbyes and I rode back to my cabin on the other end of the forest. I pedaled faster than any race I’ve ever been in. Lights beaming. Heart pounding. Orb glowing. Eyes not blinking. I knew the truth. I knew I could save the race and the riders!

 

 

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ArtCrank 2008 Part II

22/02/2009

The Cranky Pedaller sold out at ArtCrank 2008 so I went back to Studio On Fire for another run. They appeared in this years Art-A-Whirl and were on sale there, too. I’m asking $35 per poster. Let me know if you’re interested in one. 

Printed on French Paper Poptone Sweet Tooth 140 Cover.  

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ArtCrank 2008 Poster Show

22/02/2009

I’ve been invited back for the 2nd installment of the ArtCrank Poster Show at One on One Bikes in Minneapolis. The show opens to a raucous reception on Saturday, April 5th. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to attend this year’s reception, but stoked to be going on vacation. I can’t wait to hear how it goes.  The event ties two of my favorite things together in one of the coolest places in town—biking and art. Seriously.

 

Muchos propos to Charles Youel for masterminding this brilliant event. You can read all about the show here. There will be hor’ derves, beer, music and best of all you can purchase posters anywhere from $15-$25 per piece. That’s insane talk. I’m definately gonna send my bro’s in with a fat stack of ones to score some tasties. My piece is, at this point, is called, “The Cranky Pedaller” although I may change that to, “The Pedal Pusher”. Either way, I’m extremely stoked to have finished and have handed my file over for letter pressing at Studio On Fire. There, little print elves make magic on paper with, well, magic. It’s brilliant just like Ben, Stan, Jeremy, Andrew and Selina who keep it real there everyday.

 

Anyway, I hope you can make it and let me know what you thought of the show. Here’s a look at my piece with a white frame around it. If you’re looking to get a purchased poster framed you can look into Mitre Box just down the street and they’ll hook you up.

 

I’m asking $35 per poster. If you’re interested, drop me a note. jason@supraformusa.com.

Printed two color on French Duro-Tone Butcher Extra Blue 100# Cover paper.


 

 

 

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Hello.

10/02/2009

I just launched the new SUPRAFORM portfolio and therefore upgraded my blog. There wasn’t that much content on the old one and I’m hoping to write more moving forward. I’d really like any feedback or comments you have.

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