There’s really nothing worth blogging when you come back from a vacation to find out that over 100k people are dead due to a national disaster. How to help.
to read eventually…
The Seattle Public Library’s Central location is amazing, and although you could probably get twice the usable space if the building was conventional, I found it to be a really cool place. There are public spaces and private study spaces, the whole thing can be walked from top to bottom even though it doesn’t appear to be a “spiral” that would allow that.
Soon after we arrived, Megan mentioned that there were dozens of hastily printed and taped signs added since it opened, due to people asking library workers the same questions repeatedly and many people accidentally tripping emergency exit alarms. So I took a bunch of photos of them. This photo illustrates the problem: even though this looks like a normal elevator, it is only for staff and you need to go elsewhere for the public one, and eventually they added signs to make that clear. It’s not quite a This is Broken problem, but it’s close.
I’m always fascinated by the balance that must be struck in a public space between function and form. The library is beautiful to look inside and out, but sometimes difficult to figure out where exactly you would do certain tasks. You can tell the designers went for subtle when obvious was needed, especially in an institutional setting. On the first floor, just inside the entrance, many people want to know where the bathroom is. Half the people I went with wanted to know as soon as we stepped in. And after walking and riding a few escalators, I was surprised to find out we were in fact at the top of the library. Scott was telling me on his first trip there he accidentally ended up in a conference room on the second “red floor.” Even with the signs, I couldn’t really tell what the red floor’s purpose was.
So overall, the library was a great space filled with interesting things to look at and useful spaces, but far too subtle for an obvious funtional space like a public library.
Jingle Bell Rock sung entirely with the words Jingle, Bell, and Rock, just in time for xmas.
whoa, freaky coincidence in the Big Lebowski
After reading this post, I’m almost ready to forward all mail to gmail and stop using desktop clients completely.
Shellen is hilarious.
We made a rule in the house this year that packages mailed to us and still unopened count as wrapping, whether or not the things inside are wrapped as well (we have no way of knowing). You can’t see what’s inside the boxes so it does the same thing as wrapping. It also cuts out a stupid step where you have to open a present for someone, wrap it, then have them open it on xmas day.
But not this year, brown boxes count just as much as holiday paper wrapping.