“Once a job transcends into craft and from there into art, a door opens. Our craft becomes a canvas for something new and exciting. It never leaves, never fades into the background, but becomes the strong scaffold upon which new things are built.”
“When someone creates something and puts it in front of you, that thing came from inside of them, and if you make them feel bad, it’s going to be hard to fix, because you’ve actually crushed them.”
Jenna Lyons, Executive Creative Director and President of J.Crew, on managing creative people
“Be disciplined. Work hard. Be prepared to hear “no” a lot and don’t care. My dad taught me an important lesson, which is to look at why someone does something rather than what they actually do. A lot of artists are making art because they they want to be cool and they want people to like them. That’s the wrong reason to be making art. Be prepared to have a lot of people not enjoy your work and have it not bother you; you should do it because you want to do it.”
The Great Discontent interviews Oliver Jeffers

On purpose, following your heart, and finding your life’s work

Steve Jobs, in his famous Stanford commencement address:

When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: “If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you’ll most certainly be right.” It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: “If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?” And whenever the answer has been “No” for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.

Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.

There’s this old Jewish parable I like about Rabbi Akiva. Akiva was walking home from the synagogue late one foggy night and came upon a fork in the road. The fog clouded his vision and he missed the turn to his house. Walking down the wrong path, he found himself at the wall of a giant castle.

A guard yelled down to him, “Who are you? What are you doing here?”

“What did you say?” replied the Rabbi, looking up into the fog trying to see where the voice was coming from.

The guard repeated himself: “Who are you? What are you doing here?”

The Rabbi thought for a moment, peering up into the fog. “How much are they paying you?”

“About 10 Denarius a week,” the guard yells down.

Akiva replies, “I’ll pay you double that to come to my house and ask me that every morning.

It’s been a bit quiet in these parts the last few weeks and a lot of that has to do with helping launch this little thing. I’m very excited and proud to share the 2012 Warby Parker Annual Report. I really hope you like it.

Dig in, play around, and take it for a spin.

It’s been a bit quiet in these parts the last few weeks and a lot of that has to do with helping launch this little thing. I’m very excited and proud to share the 2012 Warby Parker Annual Report. I really hope you like it.

Dig in, play around, and take it for a spin.

The 2012 Annual Report

Today I’m pleased to present my 2012 Annual Report poster.

Continuing the tradition started four years ago, throughout the year I’ve been recording various bits of data, statistics, and general note taking to pull together at year’s end for a comprehensive look into 2012. I don’t have too much to say about this year’s poster, but do want to call out a few points that interest me.

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  Art consists in limitation. The most beautiful part of every picture is the frame. —Gilbert K. Chesterton


Decided to play around in Illustrator with some typography tonight. It had been far too long.

Art consists in limitation. The most beautiful part of every picture is the frame. —Gilbert K. Chesterton

Decided to play around in Illustrator with some typography tonight. It had been far too long.

“Sometimes magic is just someone spending more time on something than anyone else might reasonably expect.”
Teller, of Penn and Teller, on magic and hard work from this great profile in Esquire.
It’s been a long time coming but issue 9 of Sway is now online and available to download.

For this issue, Rory and I wanted to experiment with a different type of theme so we decided to  choose a person and publish an entire issue around that person - it could be a response to them, a biography, a showcase. We chose to explore Eadweard Muybridge the photographer most known for his sequential images of galloping horses. For me personally, Muybridge has been a big inspiration to me and it was great to dive into his history and work further to produce this issue. Go take a look!

It’s been a long time coming but issue 9 of Sway is now online and available to download.

For this issue, Rory and I wanted to experiment with a different type of theme so we decided to choose a person and publish an entire issue around that person - it could be a response to them, a biography, a showcase. We chose to explore Eadweard Muybridge the photographer most known for his sequential images of galloping horses. For me personally, Muybridge has been a big inspiration to me and it was great to dive into his history and work further to produce this issue. Go take a look!

Words Create Worlds

There’s a small building with a black awning on 3rd Street in the Lower East Side. You’d think nothing of it if it wasn’t for the elaborate paintings that cover the front wall, making a stark divide from the brick facades surrounding it.

If you happened to wander inside this building on a Friday night, you’d find yourself in a small crowded brick room. The lights would be dimmed, the bar packed, and people of every age and background pushing their way towards a small platform that sits against the side wall. Large portraits hang askew across the brick wall. An energy pulsates through the room. They say there is no other place in the world where people line the streets outside on a Friday night to watch poetry. But at the Nuyorican Poets Cafe, this is a normal Friday.

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