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December 13th, 2010

I’m a fan of eskimos

One of my favourite books when I was a kid, which I know by heart, is Tales from the igloo, by Maurice Metayer, with illustrations by Carmen Andrada (Spanish edition). It’s well kept and safe at my parents’, and every  now and then I pick it from the bookshelf and read the text or watch the drawings, because I don’t know which I like more. The tales are eskimo legends, or fables, transmitted orally for generations, during long winter nights with all the people gathered in the igloos. So different and exotic, some of them with strange structures, and sudden endings from which I sometimes had a hard time drawing a conclusion of, full of funny names like Kajortok the red fox. And such beautiful illustrations, I copied them more than once and I think I could draw several of them right now, by heart.

Agnes Nanogak

Now that I’ve looked for some image of this book with no success, I value it even more.
Illustration by Agnes Nanogak, image by CCAA

Having all this in mind, I investigated a bit and I was a little puzzled to discover that those illustrations I love so much are not the same as the ones in the English edition. They keep the style though. The original ones are by Agnes Nanogak, a Canadian artist who belonged to the Inuit culture from where the tales come from. I also found out that a second volume was published, More Tales from the Igloo, this time written and illustrated all by herself, and unpublished in Spain – or at least I haven’t found it but at Amazon (here), second hand, very cheap, but…. ooooh! I cannot buy it unless I have it sent to the US. Any ideas?

Agnes Nanogak

Agnes Nanogak

November 14th, 2010

Solo show in Madrid

I have less than one week left for the opening of Lo Agreste at El Beso. What are the tasks of an artist before an exhibition? To think how to lay out the pieces, to make sure they are OK, and, of course, wanting to show the very last thing he/she’s made, even though there is no time left for having it framed.

paz lopez work process

I can easily translate for you the name of the venue: The Kiss. If you ever come to Madrid, I’d definitely recommend this spot. With my obsession for interaction between fashion, illustration, art and craft, I’m in my element in there. There’s clothes by up-and-coming designers, curious objects, books, illustrations, artwork on their walls, plus every month a different art exhibition. I can wander for a big while in there, there’s so much stuff to see!

el beso shop madrid

It would be harder for me to translate the name of my exhibition though: Lo Agreste. Maybe The Wild. See for yourselves: Agreste comes from latin Agrestis and means:

1. adj. Farmer or belonging to the field.

2. adj. Rough, uncultivated or overgrown.

3. adj. Rude, crude, rude, lacking in civility.

Any ideas?

If you are reading this blog in english I already assume you cannot come to the exhibition, but hey, who knows, it’s on until December! Wish me luck for friday 19 evening, anyway, I’ll be holding a glass of wine and taking photos to show you!

inauguración paz lópez lo agreste

September 14th, 2010

A hard-working girl goes to Première Vision

A hard-working girl like me, a month before her Master in Textile and Surface Design begins:

print and pattern

  • Observes, draws and makes a study on decorative motifs around her, such as these old crystal bottles, wonderful and old, that my mother keeps in our family’s house.

dibujo cristal paz lopez

  • Plants herself in Paris for the Première Vision, the world’s premier fabric show and the most important event in clothing sector. Not only that, but besides, I have an exceptional company: La Condesa (The Countess). Yes, that girl who’s featured in Vogue every now and then by her jacquets, this month yes and the next month as well. Can you imagine a better guide? Yes? That’s because you don’t know her… you simply cannot not have FUN with her!

July 23rd, 2010

At the beach with Murakami

paz lopez + murakami

I did this illustration some months ago, one day where I had to devote all my energy to fight spring and its flying attacking pollens. I’ve been doing many stuff by hand lately and it can’t be compared to digital work, though I miss ctrl+z.

It’s time for sunbathing at the beach, and reading Mr. Haruki Murakami, who writes wonderfully. I’ll be back soon!

June 5th, 2010

Me, anxious?

It’s only three days of  final countdown to know the results of this grant, I told you about. To go through this torture, I have these two nice thoughts.

If I get it:

Right now, I think I’d feel like spending the whole summer being lazy lazy thanks to The Sims. Playing again and letting this game steal hours and hours of my youth –like it happened to me with version one some years ago. Getting addicted and not caring about it.

If I got it though, I might as well spend a whole month drinking relaxing infusions.

If I don’t get it:

To get over it, I’ve promised myself a little gift: this book, writen by Mark Everett, the leader in the band Eels:

Cosas que los nietos deberían saber, de Mark Everett

Because I’ve heard it’s great, because I feel like and because of the way All the beautiful things begins:

One…

Erh… I’m not gonna count, sorry

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