Archive for the scent Category

desert vision

Posted in beauty, desert, landscape, light, scent, senses, time, travel, trees, Uncategorized on December 9, 2012 by dacarc

“one breath of juniper smoke, like the perfume of sagebrush after rain, evokes in magical catalysis, like certain music, the space and light and clarity and piercing strangeness of the american west. long may it burn.”
― Edward AbbeyDesert Solitaire

buckskin gulch 1

buckskin gulch 1

buckskin gulch 2

buckskin gulch 2

buckskin gulch 3

buckskin gulch 3

buckskin gulch 4

buckskin gulch 4

buckskin gulch 5

buckskin gulch 5

drifting in red sands before the edge of the longest and deepest slot canyon, the landscape is full of magic. rock formations hold ancient petroglyphs, telling the story of the land and people that have lived here for thousands of years.

petroglyphs near buckskin gulch

petroglyphs near buckskin gulch

sandstone formations 1

sandstone formations 1

sandstone formations 2

sandstone formations 2

sandstone formations 3

sandstone formations 3

sandstone formations 4

sandstone formations 4

sandstone formations 5

sandstone formations 5

large swaths of this land were at the bottom of the ocean that divided the continent. now, it is rich with sage, juniper, scrub oak, and cacti – even moss.

tumbleweed 1

tumbleweed 2

tumbleweed 3

tumbleweed 3

tumbleweed 4

tumbleweed 4

tumbleweed 5

tumbleweed 5

the colors, otherworldly – the designs of nature, striking.

desert cacti

desert cacti

desert flower

desert flower

desert seed

desert seed

desert cacti

desert cacti

flowering shrub

flowering shrub

climbing deep into the slot canyon, the temperature drops, shadows slide over liquid stone. echoes of the floods – walls of water and debris, their markings left as tree trunks and branches held by the narrow walls, high overhead.

slot canyon 1

slot canyon 1

slot canyon 2

slot canyon 2

slot canyon 3

slot canyon 3

slot canyon 4

slot canyon 4

slot canyon 5

slot canyon 5

“men come and go, cities rise and fall, whole civilizations appear and disappear-the earth remains, slightly modified. the earth remains, and the heartbreaking beauty where there are no hearts to break….I sometimes choose to think, no doubt perversely, that man is a dream, thought an illusion, and only rock is real. Rock and sun.”
― Edward AbbeyDesert Solitaire: A Season in the Wilderness

madronas

Posted in beauty, landscape, scent, senses, trees, Uncategorized on September 13, 2010 by dacarc

only the sound of rain, in awakening

walking out as the day opens into a lighter shade of grey

surrounded by the deepest scents of wet earth

i found the madronas in their stunning gowns of bark

shimmering wet beauties

peeling open in the rain

far east journey

Posted in architecture, china, japan, scent, travel, trees, Uncategorized on July 11, 2010 by dacarc

back in japan, 24 hours.. still, riches in scent, scene, density and intensity discovered.

roof timber coding stamp – tokyo restaurant

ravens echo their ancient reverberations between buildings, in a layered soundscape – people, cars, buses, horns – the raven call so tied to my memories of time here

shibuya streetscape – tokyo

and the layers of scent – humidity acting on the landscape and materials – waves of smoke, exhaust from trucks, sewers, and cooking vents

shibuya streetscape 2 – tokyo

the most people in an urban center in the world – and the richest choreography of a city

onward, then – too quickly, to seoul – the sister, in density, intensity, energy and creativity – another too short 24 hours..

seoul streetscape – korea

creative energy spilling over the architecture and into the streets

seoul alley stair – korea

and in the shoes..

shoe obsession – seoul, korea

vibrant colors, celebrations on the streets, loving the fun of life..

cute pop – seoul, korea

on again, to the largest city proper in the world – shanghai! buzzing intensity, the high wattage energy of this city

blue-lit underpass – shanghai, china

everyone is working hard here, night and day

dumpling shop – shanghai, china

making things, selling things – mom and pop retail is still alive, while the encroaching developments transform city blocks overnight

extruded steel shop – shanghai, china

oasis of quiet can be found, if you look carefully

urbn hotel – shanghai, china

urbn hotel lobby – shanghai, china

and beauty found even in the working industrial facilities

furniture makers warehouse – shanghai, china

and in the re-purposed old industrial buildings

1933 – shanghai, china

this old slaughterhouse in hongkou district is a stunning piece of architecture, and now filling up with shops and cafes

restaurant at 1933 – shanghai, china

cast concrete forms – raw reminders of the building history – give this place a powerful energy

entry columns at 1933 – shanghai, china

another re-purposed district, shanghai sculpture space – a large park, filled with installations and surrounded by old buildings now full of galleries, shops and cafes

shanghai sculpture space – shanghai, china

shanghai sculpture space gallery – shanghai, china

sculpture and bench – shanghai sculpture space

in the galleries of shanghai sculpture space

shanghai sculpture space entry

still there are a few untouched residential districts, living.. while others have been converted into shopping districts

street scene – shanghai, china

and thankfully, the communists do drink coffee..

commune coffee shop – shanghai, china

modern artists like their babies – in sculpture and painting, everywhere

red babies – shanghai, china

shop stair – shanghai, china

shop girls – shanghai, china

there are beautiful old shikumen houses converted into specialty boutiques in tian zi fang

tree binding – at the dunhill mansion – shanghai, china

and, as always – endless beauty in the care and support in tree binding

street trees – shanghai, china

and creative electrical wiring schemes – an endless series of artistic compositions

onward, again – the last landing, hong kong. more striking that before – the density, this small perch for millions – between the harbor and the mountains. so unique in geography and urban development — impossibly narrow and tall buildings, densely packed against the strikingly green hills

harbor sunrise – hong kong

wandering up the hills in a deluge, finding amazing surprises on the way – in colors, tree roots growing out of walls, and the unique compression of buildings against the vertical rise of the landscape, all in the layered urbanity of millions

hill wandering – hong kong

small buddhist temples found, surrounded by shops, restaurants and residences

street-side temple offering – hong kong

retaining wall tree perch – hong kong

street sign layers – hong kong

doors – old and new – hong kong

bamboo scaffolding – hong kong

construction continues, and continuous repair as the intensity of the climate wears away at buildings, streets, and the landscape. the incredible complex layering of this city is magnetic – drawing me deeply, again..

until the next time

hong kong street scene

the scent of summer’s end

Posted in fragrance, light, memory, scent, time, Uncategorized on September 20, 2009 by dacarc
fall opening light

fall opening light

i wished to capture the smell of today in a bottle. inhaling,
i was transported back in time to my earliest childhood.
i became  that child, in breathing that scent. 
the slight cool crispness, freshly harvested earth, grasses gone to seed,
after the rain of the night, heated by the sun at just that angle -
and all the other magical notes, the alchemy of the fragrance that is only this moment.
and that moment of being that echoed forward to today.

awakening

Posted in china, scent, travel on August 24, 2009 by dacarc

being here

morning mist - nanjing

morning mist - nanjing

in the eucalyptus breeze, heat rising
summer palace - beijing

summer palace - beijing

warming sunstream, inhaling sweet pine
morning lotus bloom - summer palace - beijing

morning lotus bloom - summer palace - beijing

distractions dissolve in opening sunlight
summer palace temple buddha - beijing

summer palace temple buddha - beijing

awakening here now

spirit in place

Posted in architecture, bhutan, china, dreams, fire, florence, japan, java, light, memory, morocco, scent, senses, symbology, time, travel, turkey, Uncategorized on June 14, 2009 by dacarc
hassan II mosque, casablanca, morocco

hassan II mosque, casablanca, morocco

reading william lethaby’s “architecture, nature and magic”, along with essays on architecture by ananda coomaraswamy, the act of architecture as a human reflection and vision of the universe is clear, powerful and ancient. experiencing places that capture this reflection has been a life-long attraction, a quest to understand the alchemy of materials, the orchestration of proportion, the creation of beauty, of deep and richly memorable places. i’ve gone looking for them – and found them everywhere.

istanbul

istanbul

how do places capture human spirit? what universal human character lines weave and wrap around the globe, connecting istanbul, tokyo, paro, delhi, jakarta, bangkok, marrakech, kyoto, paris, hong kong, new york, singapore, yogyakarta, seattle, sao paolo…
incense offering - man mo temple, hong kong

incense offering - man mo temple, hong kong

incense coils - man mo temple, hong kong

incense coils - man mo temple, hong kong

rene guenon’s “symbolism of the cross” dissertation on the universality of this symbol across cultures and religions contemplates both the commonality and the individuality – global and local – nature of human existence.

siena

siena

marrakech

marrakech

architecture begins with the need for protection from the elements, made with the materials at hand – stone, clay, wood.  architecture evolves through ideas and experiment, discoveries in geometry and structural laws, reflecting ritual and the order of nature.
sacre coeur, paris

sacre coeur, paris

kiyomizu temple, kyoto, japan

kiyomizu temple, kyoto, japan

the layering of detail reflects the time and craft of the individual spirit.  amazing beauty is wrought into the art, craft and culture reflected in great buildings. layered on structure as protective symbols – based upon natural elements such as plants, water, guardian animals – these layers deepen the human connection to a place.
temple of heaven, beijing, china

temple of heaven, beijing, china

prayer wheel, changangkha lhakhang temple, thimphu, bhutan

prayer wheel, changangkha lhakhang temple, thimphu, bhutan

borobudur, java, indonesia

borobudur, java, indonesia

the quest continues – looking for inspiration, light, spirit, beauty – in every place, every culture, every people.

the scent of place

Posted in architecture, bhutan, florence, fragrance, memory, scent, time, travel, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on April 30, 2009 by dacarc

how do we create captivating places that hold in our memories – that draw us back over and over, that linger in our minds, pulling us to them again?  in the design of places, i’ve been thinking about captivation and memory.  why places draw my attraction or repulsion, why places pull me in – and what is striking about the nature of memorable places?  

rose window

rose window

 

 

the power of the link between memory and scent deepens the connection to the experience of place.  the more i’ve explored the idea, my experience is heightened – like smelling in technicolor.  many of my most powerful memories of places can be triggered by scent.  

last summer, i met lorenzo villoresi in his atelier in florence – surrounded by thousands of essences he has collected from travels all over the world, i asked him about the idea of scent in architecture or place, rather than the personal fragrance that he is most known for creating.  he shared this book with me “invisible architecture, experiencing places through the sense of smell”, a wonderful exploration of this concept.  

lorenzo villoresi - florence, italy

lorenzo villoresi - florence, italy

 

in the hills above florence we explored one of the few iris farms dedicated to the production of the essence.  as he explained, the iris essence is nearly 10 times the cost of most essences “notes” as the nose calls them.  the rare iris essence is extracted from iris bulbs – the flower has no scent.  the bulbs are re-planted after shaving off the bottom two-thirds, macerating, drying and powderizing.  

iris bulb harvest - tuscany

iris bulb harvest - tuscany

 

iris collection arbor - tuscany

iris collection arbor - tuscany

 

dried iris bulbs - tuscany

dried iris bulbs - tuscany

 

 i still remember being stricken by memory through scent when i picked up an old perfume bottle from a friend’s dresser, and was overwhelmed with the memory of my babysitter from preschool years, whom i hadn’t seen or thought of for more than 10 years – her presence was powerfully evoked to that moment through her fragrance.  it wasn’t dragon’s blood – i don’t even know the name of that perfume, but i know that i can recognize that scent again 20 years later. 

dragon's blood - pharmacia in florence, italy

dragon's blood - pharmacia in florence, italy

 

i gravitate toward the scent of wood, wet fir, earth, leaves and tangled underbrush from the misted forests of my early childhood – those scents transport me back to the earth in my mouth and leaves in my hair as i tumbled down a fern-covered ravine.
forest path

forest path

 

about six months before i travelled to bhutan, bertrand duchaufour created a fragrance for l’artisan, the french perfumer - named dzongkha - that is the national language of bhutan. this fragrance he created was based upon his travels in bhutan - when i found this fragrance i was very intrigued.  dark, smoky, woody – scents that i love, gave me a preview of what i was to experience in the himalayan temples of this small buddhist kingdom.  i fell in love, with both the fragrance, and the place.  i’ve kept that fragrance close since that journey, and it transports me there.
bhutan temple

bhutan temple

 

i’ve been imagining a place – a new project, a building made of materials selected based upon their embodied scent. no drywall, no paint, no glues – beyond non-toxic.  pure materials, and their response to wind, sunlight, chill, and rain – the changing of the seasons, the climate, the cycles of day to night.  would that place be memorable? 

the richness of the marketplace

Posted in architecture, bhutan, japan, java, morocco, mountains, retail design, scent, senses, travel, turkey with tags , , , , , on January 21, 2009 by dacarc

there are places that are powerfully magnetic -

forests, for their dark earthy scents, filtered light patterned canopies and mysterious layered sounds..

kyoto - bamboo forest

kyoto - bamboo forest

java - merapi

java - merapi

java - merapi jungle

java - merapi jungle

mountains for their high view, crystaline air and physical challenges – and the power and force of their creation and ongoing evolution..

himalaya

himalaya

mt. st. helens - 2008

mt. st. helens - 2008

merapi - march 2006

merapi - march 2006

spiritual places for the sacred energy, celestial light, soaring volume, echoing chants, and feats of architecture - from the mosques of istanbul and morocco, the temples of kyoto and bhutan, and the cathedrals of europe..

istanbul - 2008

istanbul - 2008

instanbul mosque

instanbul mosque

aya sofia - istanbul

aya sofia - istanbul

kyoto - kiyomizu temple

kyoto - kiyomizu temple

bhutan - takstang monastery

bhutan - takstang monastery

duomo di siena

duomo di siena

and in all this exploring that i love to do, i am always drawn to the richness of the marketplace. 

what makes these captivating places so dynamic, so full of energy, discovery, inspiration? 

grand bazaar - istanbul

grand bazaar - istanbul

the people – creatively displaying the fruition of all their hard work, and those that are seeking a discovery.  it is the public living room of the community – the best place to experience the diversity and connection to a culture in any place on the planet.

berber market - atlas mountains

berber market - atlas mountains

delhi - chandni chowk

delhi - chandni chowk

marrakech - nutshop

marrakech - nutshop

the craft – what is made, how it is displayed, the care in which the shop is curated.

instanbul - textile shop

instanbul - textile shop

delhi - chandni chowk shopkeeper

delhi - chandni chowk shopkeeper

the richness of the sensory experience – scents – food, leather, flowers, tobacco, spices – colors – brilliant arrays of fruits and vegetables, vibrant patterns and materials in a vast saturated spectrum – sounds – the shopkeepers calls, intimate chatting, collective sighs, calls to prayer – textures – woven textiles, hammered and etched metals, smooth pottery, ancient cobblestones. 

marrakech souk

marrakech souk

marrakech souk

marrakech souk

spice market - istanbul

spice market - istanbul

marrakech souk - blankets

marrakech souk - blankets

From the berber markets in the foothills of the Atlas mountains, and the souks of Marrakech, to the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul and Chandni Chowk in Delhi, from the Pike Place Market in Seattle to the food markets of central Java – there is a universal language.  From the line of time back to nomadic trade routes and crossroads, to the modern day markets of urban cities – it is the fabric of human life, the celebration of human connections, the epicenter of human creative spirit – the marketplace.

istanbul - spice market

istanbul - spice market

berber market - atlas mountains

berber market - atlas mountains

working on the design of retail spaces, i’m learning to infuse that sensorial richness, layered experience, and inspiring memory of these places.

dac @home in the pike place market

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