Portal-able Escape

A break from mundane reality, this portable escape provides a soothing other world for you to fall into for a few minutes. Be it on the tube, with steaming pot of coffee or at the office desk.

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SEAMULATION STATION

COMING TO A SIDEWALK NEAR YOU SEAMULATION STATION!!

Designed for the busy city liver, to whom the sea is a distant longing and never a going.

Have a sea break in your tea break, with this all new, brand new, for you,

SEAMULATION STATION

INSTRUCTIONS

1. Bury feet in sand

2. Place sea sound over ears

3. Enjoy the realistically captured sea breeze

4. Insert coin/card

5. Open the small wooden door and enjoy

ALL NEW SEAVIEW C-3

WHAT WAS ONCE A FACE ATTACHABLE FANTASY, IS NOW REALITY...

ALL NEW PORTABLE SEAVIEW

MISS THE SEA IN YOUR BUSY CITY LIFE? OFTEN WISH YOU COULD CARRY THE SEA AROUND ON YOUR FACE TO SAVE TIME?

NOW YOU CAN!

MOBOLISE YOUR SEA EXPERIENCE WITH SEAVIEW C-3

OPTIONAL HANDS FREE

CUSHIONED FEATURE HOLDERS

VISION ENHANCING CURVED EDGE

ANTI-GLARE, WINDOW OF LIGHT

Now you can upgrade your sea adventure in the city with FREE downloadable aps,

to your SEAVIEW C-3.

NOW ONLY £49-99

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JOURNAL PAGES, APRIL/10 - JUNE/10

SEA PAINTINGS THAT ARE HIGHLY TECHNICAL

SEA T.V

PORTABLE MEMORY SUSTAINER

INSTRUCTIONS
-OPEN JAR
-PRESS SUN TO LIGHT UP

-TURN OFF LIGHTS IN ROOM

-PRESS PLAY ON DICTAPHONE

-ABSORB

The project was sustainability. I asked people for one memory that they would want to keep forever.
This is an attempt at sustaining Harry's memory in a portable fashion. He told me of a time when he met a boy and they went sailing on the sea. They spent ages and ages sailing and lost track of time.

The memory is incased in a glass jar with paper waves, a light-up sun and a small boat. A dictaphone plays and its the original recording of harry re-telling his memory for me. With some bad, completely un-technical recording of acoustic music playing behind.

Its a piece to be carried around, to be kept in a special draw, its an instant happyness and a nostalgic treat.

I like the idea that perhaps all our memorys are kept in glass jars in a room somewhere. Or maybe its just how they're stored in our brain. They're only opened up when we get a smell, a taste, a blink at a reminder...or perhaps not.

Journal October/November

A snippet of the contents of my Journal October/November time-ish.