natural materials (313)

Barefoot Architect cheers up Devin in South Africa

In this mornings email:

Hi.

It’s Devin from Durban, South Africa here….

Just a note to say thanks:

About a week ago I took a drive up the coast to check out a small town I hadn’t been to in years… shockingly the place had been completely taken over by shopping malls and mile after mile of upmarket housing estates…. major bummer. Bad mood settling in, I stopped for a coffee and checked out a local bookshop. Only to discover….. The Barefoot Architect! Instant transformative power! A complete antidote to the crap that had ruined a town/whole stretch of coastline. A good mood ensued and it was only after getting home that I realised it was a shelter book (I’ve got Shelter, Homework, and my dad’s old copy of Shelter 2).

Keep up the great work!

Thanks,

Devin.

Post a comment

Monday morning reggae/Dave Sellers, John Connell, Yestermorrow School in Vermont 2005/blogger’s “Duh” moments mid-July 2010

I’ve had a couple of those lightbulb-on moments of late:

1. In preparing for my tiny house book, I started looking over my photo archives. Wow! I’ve got a lot of good stuff. I’d forgotten. All the creative building going on out there.

2. I was planning to go to the Frankfurt book fair in October, then take 10 days to Istanbul and the coast of Turkey. Yesterday — flash — I need to stay here and get this book done. A two-week trip actually knocks me off schedule by about a month, since I can’t help shooting pictures and reporting wherever I go, and then must unload it upon return. Plus take care of all the brilliant ideas I’ve made note of while traveling (most of which don’t get carried out).

3. I’m starting to get more feedback on this blog, some of it critical. We like your blog Lloyd, but:

-a) Stay out of politics. You’re wrong in calling it Arizona’s hate law.

-b) Growing pot indoors hydroponically is fine.

-c) Stop knocking Dwell magazine

-d) Shame on you for printing color books in China

Criticism is welcome, no kiddin..Keeps me on my toes, but much as I’d like to respond, I need to focus on forward movement.

Today we started out socked in with fog from the sea. Started to clear around 10, now the sky is blue, with floating patches of low wispy fog, perfect temperature, Gregory Isaacs singing “Willow Tree” as I write this, a lovely song.

Wow! I’d forgotten this little Green Mountains beauty.

I just happened to run across photos I shot in the Green Mountains of Vermont in 2005, when I visited architects Dave Sellers and John Connell, the Yestermorrow school of building, and environs. I’ll post a bunch of these. Dave and his pals are in a vortex of creative architecture.

Hound Dog Taylor doing Give Me Back My Wig. I can’t hold still…

Post a comment (7 comments)

Whirling logs — Navajo hogan

In Spring 1973, Jack Fulton and I took off in my BMW 2002 for New Mexico to shoot photos for the upcoming book Shelter. On our way home, we ended up on a dirt road on a Navajo reservation in Arizona. We pulled into a market, and this hogan was sitting out in front of the store. I put my fisheye lens on the dirt floor and set the camera on self timer. That’s me and Jack standing in the doorway (and reflected in lens-bounce). This shows pretty clearly the ingenious method for framing hogan roofs, with succeeding layers of poles overlapping at 45° angles. They were then covered with soil (and probably bark underneath). This photo appears on page 35 of Shelter.

Post a comment