Showing posts with label M. C. Escher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label M. C. Escher. Show all posts

7.4.12

How you turn my world, you precious thing; Henrik Aarrestad Uldalen.





These dizzying paintings by self-taught Henrik Aarrestad Uldalen have me on edge.

A recent write-up on Hi-Fructose (where these images are from) drew parallels with M. C. Escher. I would agree - they somehow brought to mind one of my favourite movie scenes of all time.

David Bowie - Labyrinth OST - Within You

31.3.12

A Touch Too Much; Le Mani di Fornasetti.





I'm fascinated by this candle by Fornasetti (whose website is a work of art in itself). With top notes of thyme and lavender, a heart of orris and cedarwood, and a base of incense, I can imagine this somehow smelling both rich and fresh. I say imagine, because I've never had the fortune - quite literally - to smell this candle: it retails at £99. Which not only is completely impossible for me, but quite possibly immoral too. Still, like the candle I wished for on Wednesday, it's evidently a luxury item, and looks beautiful. So I can admire it from afar.

What appeals most to me is the design of the ceramic jar the candle comes in - I love these surreal, slightly limp looking hands, and I can't even really say why. I imagine they'd look almost scary when the candle was set alight above their fingertips...
Maybe they appeal because they bring to mind this drawing by M. C. Escher.


What's a creature comfort you would spend a lot on, if you could? I'm really bad at shopping and am not often very interested in expensive things, but this candle has captured my imagination.