November 10th, 2009 / 2:16 pm
Web Hype
Ryan Call
Web Hype
Nabokov Book Covers
Over at Design Observer, John Gall has shared this cool project of redesigned Nabokov book covers, which he created by taking photographs of specimen boxes. The boxes were assembled by a variety of designers, whom he names in the post. Have a click over.
(via @parisreview)
Tags: john gall, vladimir nabokov
Dave Eggers himself among the designers, no less. But why not Lolita?
Dave Eggers himself among the designers, no less. But why not Lolita?
This is really interesting.
This is really interesting.
Those are awesome. I love Nabokov. He doesn’t seem to get much love from the HTMLGIANT circles.
Those are awesome. I love Nabokov. He doesn’t seem to get much love from the HTMLGIANT circles.
I love Nabokov too. He is to me what James Joyce seems to be for many people within the HTML Giant circumference.
I love Nabokov too. He is to me what James Joyce seems to be for many people within the HTML Giant circumference.
nick and roxane, ill be posting a word spaces of n’s mansion in st. petersburg in a couple weeks to coincide with original of laura release. so yeah. love him.
nick and roxane, ill be posting a word spaces of n’s mansion in st. petersburg in a couple weeks to coincide with original of laura release. so yeah. love him.
yeah, i wondered also why it wasnt in the slidesshow
yeah, i wondered also why it wasnt in the slidesshow
Nabokov > Joyce for sure
Nabokov > Joyce for sure
Where the fuck is Lolita? WHERE THE FUCK IS LOLITA!?! Seriously. My Sin, my soul
Where the fuck is Lolita? WHERE THE FUCK IS LOLITA!?! Seriously. My Sin, my soul
Fucking sweet…
I share this opinion.
Fucking sweet…
I share this opinion.
those are gorgeous
those are gorgeous
Ryan, thanks for putting these up. They serve these books well. Gives me some ideas…
Ryan, thanks for putting these up. They serve these books well. Gives me some ideas…
the last line in “transparent things” always stuck with me: “Easy, you know, does it, son.”
the last line in “transparent things” always stuck with me: “Easy, you know, does it, son.”