<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467</id><updated>2012-02-17T00:58:28.673Z</updated><title type='text'>agarbase</title><subtitle type='html'>creating effective marketing campaigns that make brands shout louder than their competition

brand strategy/advertising/direct marketing/packaging/design for print/experiential/web/video</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-1229378862649349578</id><published>2011-02-18T18:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T18:15:14.572Z</updated><title type='text'>Tales From a Really Mossy Privet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXVm8SfR5K8/TV6xVqolMgI/AAAAAAAAACk/S1MfrXH4FUY/s1600/Tales.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXVm8SfR5K8/TV6xVqolMgI/AAAAAAAAACk/S1MfrXH4FUY/s400/Tales.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Work in progress. A series of illustrated short stories featuring obscure, un-nerving and sometimes downright odd characters from the bizaar recesses of my brain - A welder come taxidermist, a former prima-ballerina turned kleptomaniac, a failed inventor who enjoys DIY trepanning (drilling the human skull), mischievous siamese twins, a bipolic nurse. Imagine Dr Zeuss (The Cat in the Hat) meets Heinrich Hoffmann (the 19th century German writer who created the disturbing Struwwelpeter) and you're somewhere near it. All cautionary tales, told through the traveling experiences of one Reverend Agar Base.&amp;nbsp;Some have been inspired by local Somerset people and some by local Somerset legends, but all are a move back to classic story telling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will be adding to this post as the characters and story lines develop over the next six months or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Watch this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-1229378862649349578?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/1229378862649349578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2011/02/tales-from-really-mossy-privet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/1229378862649349578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/1229378862649349578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2011/02/tales-from-really-mossy-privet.html' title='Tales From a Really Mossy Privet'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXVm8SfR5K8/TV6xVqolMgI/AAAAAAAAACk/S1MfrXH4FUY/s72-c/Tales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-8875244083946906004</id><published>2011-02-18T16:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:24:08.977Z</updated><title type='text'>You're all sinners the lotta ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/BeJpwBiC-2A/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeJpwBiC-2A&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeJpwBiC-2A&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in 1999, I had the good fortune to be Creative Director of the infamous 5 Core Media Group in Newbury; a collective of radical thinkers and producers across print and digital media, headed up by Mark Smith. During the summer of that year we had been talking about doing something really different that we could send out to our clients, something that would really showcase the varied creative talents of the entire group. "How about doing a short Christmas film?" "Brilliant" we thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result is the mentally obscure, 4 minute wonder called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O'bleak&lt;/span&gt; - planned, story-boarded, written, directed, produced, propped, costumed, acted, filmed and edited entirely by the people you see in it. We built virtual 3D environments with layered effects. We created surprisingly effective green screening sequences. Filmed on location. We even wrote and recorded our own film score to go with the film, which was master-minded by Chris Hook (PR Director and former member of the band Voyager), Jim Holmes and Nigel Watts-Plumpkin (www.scorpiosongs.com).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-8875244083946906004?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/8875244083946906004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-all-sinners-lotta-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/8875244083946906004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/8875244083946906004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-all-sinners-lotta-ya.html' title='You&apos;re all sinners the lotta ya'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-3057745857377073612</id><published>2010-09-01T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:04:23.022+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Origins of sayings 3 - Checkmate</title><content type='html'>'Checkmate' is the term used in chess when an apponent's king is placed in a position from which it cannot escape. The expression, like the game itself, comes from the Middle East and echoes two Arabic words &lt;em&gt;shah mat&lt;/em&gt; which simply means 'the king is helpless'. More soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-3057745857377073612?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/3057745857377073612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/09/origins-of-sayings-3-checkmate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/3057745857377073612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/3057745857377073612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/09/origins-of-sayings-3-checkmate.html' title='Origins of sayings 3 - Checkmate'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-2685586196001394410</id><published>2010-08-20T12:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:45:50.948+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visualising Courses</title><content type='html'>I was running an Advanced&amp;nbsp;Creative Visualising course for&amp;nbsp;six designers in Taunton last week, and one of them asked me to demonstrate exactly how quickly a complicated visual could be produced, so that they could see the process I use. The visual below was&amp;nbsp;achieved with&amp;nbsp;just a WACOM Tablet, a few figure references and a can of Red Bull. It was drawn from scratch, layered, sliced, diced, composed, flattened and saved in 74 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG5nAWfgDKI/AAAAAAAAACM/rrhKS_fyjzU/s1600/ModelsOnGrass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG5nAWfgDKI/AAAAAAAAACM/rrhKS_fyjzU/s320/ModelsOnGrass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visualising Workshops are available from agarbase, at &lt;a href="http://www.agarbase.com/workshops.htm"&gt;www.agarbase.com/workshops.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-2685586196001394410?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/2685586196001394410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/visualising-courses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/2685586196001394410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/2685586196001394410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/visualising-courses.html' title='Visualising Courses'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG5nAWfgDKI/AAAAAAAAACM/rrhKS_fyjzU/s72-c/ModelsOnGrass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-4791730852096034418</id><published>2010-08-19T20:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:06:44.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More from the archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG2APEY1ojI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3nm2mJIfg0A/s1600/RMC_Asparagus_ad+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG2APEY1ojI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3nm2mJIfg0A/s320/RMC_Asparagus_ad+.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG2ApaaKmiI/AAAAAAAAACE/gn1VOPHVfUI/s1600/RMC_Toothpaste_ad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG2ApaaKmiI/AAAAAAAAACE/gn1VOPHVfUI/s320/RMC_Toothpaste_ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, this was one of the more challenging campaigns I have&amp;nbsp;worked on&amp;nbsp;over the years. Porcelain tile adhesives. What can you say? It took quite a bit of head scratching, internet research, calls to stockists and&amp;nbsp;DIY-guru friends to crack this one. One simple fact seemed common to all -&amp;nbsp;'if you don't use a dedicated porcelain adhesive when putting up porcelain tiles, sooner or later they &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; fall off'. From this came the general concept which put a new spin on old sayings like 'as useful as a chocolate teapot' or 'an ashtray on a motorbike'. Originally, there were&amp;nbsp;three ads - Asparagus Drill, Toothpaste Mortar and Haddock Hammer. However, when the superb models turned up from John Wright Modelmakers in Bristol (famous for their excellent work on Aadman's 'The Wrong Trousers' and 'A Close Shave' amongst others), it was felt that the haddock looked way too life-like, and had real potential to offend old ladies and animal rights activists. It was therefore decided to turn the haddock into a very large sausage (not pictured). The final three ads were also developed into a Direct Marketing campaign.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-4791730852096034418?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/4791730852096034418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-from-archives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/4791730852096034418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/4791730852096034418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-from-archives.html' title='More from the archives'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TG2APEY1ojI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3nm2mJIfg0A/s72-c/RMC_Asparagus_ad+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-8793395601935501991</id><published>2010-08-19T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:27:21.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Origins of sayings 2 - Eating Humble Pie</title><content type='html'>Anyone made to 'eat humble pie' is forced to come down from a lofty position they had previously adopted, in order to defer to others and frequently suffer humiliation at the hands of those they had formerly looked down on. This sense of hierarchy comes from the traditions of the medieval hunting feast in which a clear distinction was drawn between the food served to the lord and his peers, and the huntsmen in lower station. While the lord and household were served venison at their high table, the huntsmen and lower orders were seated further down the table where they were given the deer's entrails or 'umbles', made into pie. 'Humble Pie' is a pun on this 'umble pie' and those served it are made to eat inferior food in an inferior position.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-8793395601935501991?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/8793395601935501991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/origins-of-sayings-2-eating-humble-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/8793395601935501991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/8793395601935501991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/origins-of-sayings-2-eating-humble-pie.html' title='Origins of sayings 2 - Eating Humble Pie'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-1111713881327326210</id><published>2010-08-19T10:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:01:11.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A blast from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGz3dtybgCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/KqVY4eOicaY/s1600/COMFORT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGz3dtybgCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/KqVY4eOicaY/s400/COMFORT.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love looking through old work - stuff that has been relegated from my&amp;nbsp;main folio, into one of the 'Don't Chuck, you never know when you might need it' folders. I came up with the idea for this curious little, Direct Marketing piece after studying one of those fire safety blankets in the kitchen of my local town hall, while it was playing host to an antiques fair (I think you can guess how exciting the exhibitors were). I thought it would be funny to turn the whole thing on it's head, so I created the concept of an Emergency Comfort Blanket, that could be sent out to potential new clients and hung up somewhere visible in&amp;nbsp;their office. Then, the&amp;nbsp;next time the marketing&amp;nbsp;department gets let down by their incumbent creative agency, they could reach for the ECB, pull the soft blanket out of it's holder, place it against their cheak to relieve the stress&amp;nbsp;and give us a call. It received a very positive response and contributed to the agency&amp;nbsp;winning three new clients.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-1111713881327326210?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/1111713881327326210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/blast-from-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/1111713881327326210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/1111713881327326210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/blast-from-past.html' title='A blast from the past'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGz3dtybgCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/KqVY4eOicaY/s72-c/COMFORT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-7883834299085798416</id><published>2010-08-11T15:33:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:39:43.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kazimierz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGK1jONyBLI/AAAAAAAAABs/4J7IABzD2-8/s1600/Legs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGK1jONyBLI/AAAAAAAAABs/4J7IABzD2-8/s320/Legs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trio of shots was taken in and around the old Jewish Quarter of Krakow in Poland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-7883834299085798416?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/7883834299085798416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/kazimierz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/7883834299085798416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/7883834299085798416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/kazimierz.html' title='Kazimierz'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGK0HT2BGCI/AAAAAAAAABc/lH8MxljGGXc/s72-c/Face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-5662727792377680532</id><published>2010-08-11T15:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:23:44.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bingo the Clown</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/lz1qIj3_1U4/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lz1qIj3_1U4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lz1qIj3_1U4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rooting through a load of archive discs the other day, looking for something totally un-related, when I came across this disturbing animated short. Thought it would be better to source it from the mighty YouTube as my file was huge, so here it is. Based upon a performance entitled 'Disregard this Play' it features a nurdy, spectacled fellow trying desperately to hold onto his identity despite the efforts of various authorities, officials and peers to break him down. Love the powerful silences in the dialogue which really enhances the outbreaks of violent audio. Check out the little gir's eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-5662727792377680532?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/5662727792377680532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/bingo-clown_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5662727792377680532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5662727792377680532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/bingo-clown_11.html' title='Bingo the Clown'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-5311293832638325970</id><published>2010-08-11T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:14:58.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Origins of sayings 1 - Eavesdropping</title><content type='html'>Everyone has come across this delightful saying, maybe even taken part in it at some point. But where does it come from? Listening furtively to other people's conversations, as conveyed by this unusual word, may seem a far cry from architecture, but that is where it's origin lies. In the case of buildings without gutters, the 'eavesdrop' was a narrow strip of ground around the outside of the walls, where water dripped from the eaves. So, anyone who wanted to listen to what was being said inside the building, had to stand 'within eavesdrop' in order to hear. Now you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-5311293832638325970?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/5311293832638325970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/origins-of-sayings-1-eavesdropping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5311293832638325970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5311293832638325970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/origins-of-sayings-1-eavesdropping.html' title='Origins of sayings 1 - Eavesdropping'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-5137242682556128992</id><published>2010-08-11T14:54:00.019+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:09:23.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me Quick Hats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGKqkG0-92I/AAAAAAAAABE/kM1i_IHd27Q/s1600/UnderThePier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGKqkG0-92I/AAAAAAAAABE/kM1i_IHd27Q/s400/UnderThePier.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cockles and mussels, alive alive'O. This is part of a series that I shot in Clacton (I wasn't there on holiday, just in case you were wondering). Atop the pier you will find fairground rides, slot machines, ghastly haunted houses and freeze-dried starfish. There IS however, a lovely Victorian tearoom (which reminded me of the film 'Wish You Were Here' with Emily Lloyd). unchanged since they poured their first cup of 'rosie'. You can buy pinks and lobster tail from the famous 'Tubby Isaacs' fish stand, and enjoy a jar of foaming ale on the prom, whilst you giggle at overweight Londoners blubbering in and out of the nut-brown 'briney'. Wonderfully enigmantic I thought to myself. So, I ventured underneath, where I found this; a sea of military precise pillars that created un-nerving alleyways as I walked back and forth through the shallow waves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-5137242682556128992?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/5137242682556128992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/kiss-me-quick-hats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5137242682556128992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/5137242682556128992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/kiss-me-quick-hats.html' title='Kiss Me Quick Hats'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TGKqkG0-92I/AAAAAAAAABE/kM1i_IHd27Q/s72-c/UnderThePier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458045505985634467.post-2111474696451983410</id><published>2010-08-06T16:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:41:40.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>agarbase.com is now live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TFwsA4JzwrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DV1CznID8tw/s1600/about_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TFwsA4JzwrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DV1CznID8tw/s400/about_pic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;After weeks of concepts and code going back and forth between myself and Sue (Coghlan), I am VERY proud to announce that this the best web presence I have ever had. Special thanks to our stunt co-ordinators, tea-making team, RedBull, Kevin the kestrel and Sue's brand new (massive screened) iMAC .... lovely!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1458045505985634467-2111474696451983410?l=agarbase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/feeds/2111474696451983410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/agarbasecom-is-now-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/2111474696451983410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1458045505985634467/posts/default/2111474696451983410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agarbase.blogspot.com/2010/08/agarbasecom-is-now-live.html' title='agarbase.com is now live'/><author><name>agarbase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234842572762286188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8YPOrT4bCo/TFwsA4JzwrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DV1CznID8tw/s72-c/about_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
