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ISTD / ON THIS DAY.

On This Day: Exploring the temporary, universal and basic parrallels between bread and a day. Memories were printed onto induvidual slices of bread, assembling to create a recollection of my 10th of November. The way bread itself interacts with and is consumed by my day were then explored; all of which was recorded and packaged in a final publication.


Project 3.2. ISTD Brief.


09:20 AM / WAKE UP. SORE NECK. HEADACHE.

17:52 PM / DEPRESSING GREY SKY.


SUMMER SALT / FTSE.

A financial & travel summer evaluation; including which side of the bed to wake up on and how high my spending was, literally. The outcome comes in the format of a map and a receipt, in a shopping bag, clearly reflecting the nature of the content.


Project 3.0. Summer Salt.


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Station Pub / Bar Supermarket Fast Food Restaurant

864,000s SPENDING MEASUREMENTS

T R AV E L O V E R V I E W

167.8 miles travelled per day 6.9 miles travelled per hour

K E Y. a. Manchester b. Amsterdam c. Berlin d. Prague

£0.26 spent per mile

Aircraft Train

1.39m

Amount spent in each City: Amsterdam - £125.18 Berlin - £174.10 Prague - £143.20 Manchester - Amsterdam. 308 miles Amsterdam - Berlin. 357 miles Berlin - Prague. 174 miles Prague - Berlin. 174 miles Berlin - Amsterdam. 357 miles A m s t e r d a m - M a n c h e s t e r. 3 0 8 m i l e s

1.39m 4.3kg a.

£44.24 per day £1.84 per hour £0.03 per minute £0.26 per mile

hand side of my bed. when I wake facing to

eft side,

F I N A N C E & T R AV E L

SUMMER

E VA L U A T I O N

Th e left s id e, is t h e r ig h t s id e of t h e b ed . On average I spend 21% less when I wake up on the left-hand side of my bed. Also, I am statistically more likely to have a‘good’ day when I wake facing to my left. All of which allows me to draw the conclusion that the left side, is infact the right side of the bed.

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747miles

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SEVN Magazine.


Ian Anderson Workshop 1. Day 1.


Ian Anderson Workshop 1. Day 2.


Topman Work Placement work.


Sun Of A Gun Exhibition Branding.


Photography Publication.


New York Street

JEFFREY BELL ARCHITECTS BRUNTWOOD ESTATES

The project is the redevelopment of a public street in the city centre of Manchester. Previously the street was a service street that was anti-pedestrian and our brief was to turn it into a main urban thoroughfare. Our central concept was to visually ‘reduce’ the space. By placing all of the street furniture onto an axial line it helped to clear the pavement of clutter. Onto this line we introduced new trees and benches to make the space more welcoming to the public. We also increased the night time lighting levels and removed alcoves/recesses in order that the street also felt safe at night.

Jeffrey Bell Architects Presentation Pages.


D&AD / TYPOGRAPIC CIRCLE BRIEF.

‘Cylinder’ is a special edition supplement to the ‘Typographic Circle’s magazine, ‘Circular’. Manuscripts from the ‘Typographic Circle’s guest speakers are presented in a scroll format. The scrolls are encased in an alumnium box, which acts as both a viewing platform and a secure storage device. A subtext to the manuscript is provided, giving more in-depth information on certain points and offering QR codes, linking viewers to visual accompaniments. Screwdrivers and screws are packaged as promotional elements to be given out at the lectures and offered to ‘Typographic Circle’s existing memebers, creating a relationship between the talk itself and the product.


Project 3.3. Typograpic Circle Brief.


BANG / PATHOGENESIS.

This is the visual treatment of a piece of creative writing. The story revolves around a character, who has delusional and psychotic thoughts. The repeated, overlayed text means that the narrative becomes distorted and confusing; representative of the characters thought process. The viewer navigates their way through the seemingly senseless copy, deciphering their own meaning.


Project 3.1. Bang.


10:03 10pm is the time my life begins each night, and 6am is the time a die.

I have spawned. I wonder aimlessly into the pumping shed of industrial blood, a pollutant house of petroleum. I act like I’m not giddy with excitement as the sun dies behind me. The previous slave before me greets me as I take over, his name is John or Jim or Dave. He lets the last dregs of his engine drip all over me, he slowly stabs me in the neck, and the whole time he smiles an anxious grin. That grin wants a friend accept but I am definitely his enemy. He hacks away at my body and soul as I stand there nodding and blinking and nodding and blinking in time with his bullshit. Finally he stops for a moment to refuel, I take this opportunity. “Jim” I say, “What? No, my name is Peter” he is so awkward. “Jim” I know he isn’t Jim, “You have just worked an eight hour shift... Today while others are landing million dollar bonuses on the stock market or deciding which shade of

12:07 After assembling packets of poison

and preservatives in their rows I gaze across the forecourt to see a female approaching. She staggers to the shutter; little does she know I never lock the door. The kingdom is mine but the peasants can view its interior, perhaps someone will put me out of

10pm is the time my life begins each night, and 6am is the time a die. I have spawned. I wonder aimlessly into the pumping shed of industrial blood, a canary yellow would match their pollutant house of petroleum. I act like yacht interior with their Sperry’s, I’m not giddy with excitement as the you have been feeding termites sun dies behind me. The previous slave their addiction of petrol and Reese’s before me greets me as I take over, his Peanut-Buttercups for a wage that name is John or Jim or Dave. He lets can only buy you nothing. What in the last dregs of his engine drip all over your right mind convinced you that me, he slowly stabs me in the neck, and speaking to me would be a good the whole time he smiles an anxious idea? You hate me. You look at my grin. That grin wants a friend accept drawn in face and coal coated eyes but I am definitely his enemy. He hacks and die a little each time.” away at my body and soul as I stand there nodding and blinking and nodding “No, I-” I cut off his lips. I am and blinking in time with his bullshit. Mendenhall. Finally he stops for a moment to refuel, I take this opportunity. “Yes, my complete disregard for my own personal appearance is of “Jim” I say, great annoyance to you. If we hadn’t had to cross paths right now you “What? No, my name is Peter” he is so would’ve gladly pretended not to awkward. see me. Is society’s unspoken rule of polite exchanges with colleges “Jim” I know he isn’t Jim, “You have holding you to ransom Jim? Is it?” just worked an eight hour shift... Today while others are landing million Jim is thumper; he is caught in the dollar bonuses on the stock market or headlights. His mouth twitches deciding which shade of canary yellow before he rushes past me and walks quickly to his necessity wagon. I make my way to the throne; I sit upon my chair of fulfilment and stare blankly into the ant farm.

would match their yacht interior with their Sperry’s, you have been feeding termites their addiction of petrol and Reese’s Peanut-Buttercups for a wage that can only buy you nothing. What in your right mind convinced you that speaking to me would be a good idea? You hate me. You look at my drawn in face and coal coated eyes and die a little each time.” “No, I-” I cut off his lips. I am Mendenhall. “Yes, my complete disregard for my own personal appearance is of great annoyance to you. If we hadn’t had to cross paths right now you would’ve gladly pretended not to see me. Is society’s unspoken rule of polite exchanges with colleges holding you to ransom Jim? Is it?” Jim is thumper; he is caught in the headlights. His mouth twitches before he rushes past me and walks quickly to his necessity wagon. I make my way to the throne; I sit upon my chair of fulfilment and stare blankly into the ant farm.

cigarettes, she lights one up, puffing on the wonder stick. She is dependent on the nicotine to ease the stress

that it has caused. As she inhales the the stress that it has caused. As she After assembling packets of poison economy she transforms into a Lehman inhales the economy she transforms and preservatives in their rows I brother, her disregard for the impending into a Lehman brother, her disregard gaze across the forecourt to see a doom around her simply confirms my for the impending doom around her female approaching. She staggers sighting. I watch the death stick linger simply confirms my sighting. I watch to the shutter; little does she know in her mouth, it slowly excretes its’ the death stick linger in her mouth, it I never lock the door. The kingdom toxins and burns like embers in the slowly excretes its’ toxins and burns is mine but the peasants can view forest. like embers in the forest. its interior, perhaps someone will

put me out of their misery one day. I imagine the destruction that would I imagine the destruction that would Until that day I am the ruler of the am the ruler of the kingdom. The station ensue if a single ash flake touched a ensue if a single ash flake touched kingdom. The station is mine. is mine. perfect spot. Alas, the zombified female a perfect spot. Alas, the zombified staggers off back through the depths; I female staggers off back through The wench wanders through the The wench wanders through the door see the firefly of cancer flutter distantly. the depths; I see the firefly of cancer door after I signal for her to do so. after I signal for her to do so. She flutter distantly. She has obeyed me; I may go mad has obeyed me; I may go mad with with power. Her drunken smile power. Her drunken smile meets my meets my expressionless face, she expressionless face, she stares as I stare, stares as I stare, and I manage and I manage to break down her jaw to break down her jaw before she before she asks for a packet of oxygen. asks for a packet of oxygen. Clearly Clearly she is hanging; of course she is hanging; of course tobacco tobacco will loosen the noose and save will loosen the noose and save her her life. I watch her leave and open the life. I watch her leave and open their misery one day. Until that day I

the cigarettes, she lights one up, puffing on the wonder stick. She is dependent on the nicotine to ease


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