
Butterfly, Cara Barer
Cara Barer (I’d be willing to stake a bet that she’s been nicknamed “Care Bear” at some point in her life… do you think she loves it or hates it?) is today’s featured book artist. Perhaps it’s cheating to use her right after Robert The… I found them from the same article from The Quarterly Conversation. But I like her work so much I just couldn’t resist.
Although her website claims she is a photographer (which she certainly is)… She’s a photographer who sculpts books, then takes pictures of them. Her statment shares how she stumbled upon the idea to give these books a new form (she discovered a copy of the Yellow Pages transformed on the street by weather). Her own description (from her statement) says, “With the discarded books that I have acquired, I am attempting to blur the line between objects, sculpture, and photography. This project has become a journey that continues to evolve.”
Please take a look at her site (photos can be found under “Portfolio”). My favorite series is 2006-2007, perhaps because there is more color included. But all of her work is beautiful! Here are a couple of my favorites:

Fairy Tale, Cara Barer
I love the suggestion in the title. What do you see? I see a gateway in a tree to a secret world. Or perhaps a princess’s hair.

Wave and Fog, Cara Barer
Another great title. Did anyone grow up in the foggy northwest? Reminds me of San Fran in the early morning hours.
-Kristina

The Art Crisis
You kill me with your words…
Is what I thought when I saw this picture. The idea that language can be a weapon is nothing new, but here Robert The (click for more images!) gives it a physical manifestation. I love it and I want one.
The carves from books, giving new life to the pages–scorpions and cockroaches crawl out of the spine, airplanes fly from the pages. Although a lot of book art seems to rely, at least slightly, on the title or content of the books, The’s doesn’t seem to. Perhaps others can read into the metaphor of a roach carved from The World of Marcel Duchamp, but if it had been me I might have chosen Kafka’s Metamorphasis for the roach. But maybe that’s just me.
For a lovely essay about The and his art, click here for The Quarterly Conversation.
Anyway, regardless of meaning, the art is superb. Enjoy, and happy Friday! And, just so you know… this one is my favorite. Perhaps because I heart fall so much.

Tractatus
-Kristina
For your viewing pleasure, and in honor of Banned Book Week (Sept. 26-Oct. 3), some images of banned book art and displays:

Censored Book/Livre Censure'
The above is by Barton Lidice Benes. Click on the image and read how he came up with this idea. Kind of interesting.

Freak Show (that's my title, not theirs)
The above is from last year, a display from Twin Hickory library in Glen Allen, Virginia (via Extreme Craft).

Reach Inside
Not especially revolutionary, but I especially like the invitation to reach inside. The above is a display from the media center at The League Academy (Greenville, South Carolina).
And, finally, how’d you like to see this while driving?

Beware of the Book
This is posted by someone named Guy LeCharles Gonzalez, and if you click on the picture above you can read his opinion that the printed book is not dead or dying.
Remember people, no matter how you’re reading, KEEP READING!
-Kristina
Here’s some more interesting book art, by Nina Katchadourian. She’s an artist in various media (photography, video, sculpture, sound). She created this installment, called “Sorted Books” by carefully arranging books based on their titles. On her site, click on the pictures to see more from the series for each ’sorting’! My favorite is below. (Via Publishing Perspectives)

A Day at the Beach by Nina Katchadourian

Love your books.
THANK YOU to Cindy P. for posting this on Facebook yesterday. I held off on adding the link here because I love the 26th Story title for their post: Happy Friday Book Lovers!
These images are so beautiful and creative. Who wants to have a book-art party and create our own? Who has ideas?!?
I might take my copy of Fahrenheit 451 and make some paper flames come out of the open pages…
-Kristina