Craft Lake City Artist Profile: The Workspace of Ink Run Press



In the basement of an old church, tucked away in the brick and ivy Avenues neighborhood of Salt Lake City, Ink Run Press prefers to do things the old fashioned way. Scattered throughout the studio are antique and vintage letterpresses ranging from a 1910 Chandler & Price Planten press, to a Vandercook from 1950, to “The Beast” Frontext Automatic from 1940s Germany. As far as owner Shannon Petty can tell from her research, Ink Run Press and The Mandate Press (also based in Salt Lake City) are the only two printers in the country operating a Frontex. The instructive settings on the panels of this unique machine inspired the name of the company: Ink. Run. Press.










Shannon trained as a visual artist and studied printmaking at Brigham Young University. She also completed letterpress courses in the University of Utah Book Arts program. She is fascinated by the dichotomy of an old machine creating new designs. As she puts it, “We are able to make original designs that come to life on vintage presses. We love both old and new, which is why letterpress is something we love to do.” Illustrating this perfectly is their Chandler & Price press, purchased from the widow of a master printer who once lived and worked in the Avenues. He painstakingly set his metal type, letter by letter, design by design. Shannon gets excited as she relays the story: “To think that this is handset type created by a man who is no longer alive, but I can carry on the tradition and print his work, it’s amazing.” Shannon is not only carrying on the artisanal traditions of strangers, she is carrying on a family legacy. Her great grandparents were printers. She is right now working to restore an antique Chandler & Price press found in their home.














The freedom of childhood imagination and creativity also inspires Shannon. Even in her professional work with other artists, it is the play inherent in collaboration that motivates her. She says that as a brand, “Ink Run Press is always open to trying new things, projects, and ideas.” Along those lines, she encourages aspiring creative to “push yourself to look at things in new ways.” This past summer the Ink Run Press studio was open to the public for a series of workshops ranging across mediums and disciplines. This is one of the reasons Shannon appreciates the diverse community created by Craft Lake City and promoted at their summer DIY festival. In her view, “many people, especially in Utah, have many talents that go unseen. Craft Lake City gives artists and creators a chance to have their creations appreciated and hopefully sold.” 









Ink Run Press primarily sells their products at the summertime Downtown Farmer’s Market, craft fairs across the state throughout the year, and of course at the annual Craft Lake festival. However, they are working on an etsy shop for online retail. We will update this post with the etsy link as soon as it’s live. You can also visit their blog or follow them on Instagram @inkrunpress.









Love, 
me




VSCO Grid spotlight

It's fair to say I take my iPhoneography pretty seriously. And yes, I'm addicted to Instagram. And yes, I'm a walking cliche. Get over it. On my recent vacation to Mexico I took only my iPhone...and I'm usually the one running around foreign cities with a giant DSLR, multiple lenses, and all sorts of accoutrement. More and more I'm relying on my iPhone 5 and realizing it can actually take better photos than my DSLR, depending on the situation.

Anyway, my point is that I'm subsequently obsessed with Visual Supply Company. They've managed to create the most robust, elegant, and respected mobile photo editing app out there. At one point I had 14 (yes, 14) different cameras and editing apps on my phone. While I did keep Camera+, Afterlight, and Hipstamatic, I rarely use anything but VSCO. The work I've been doing for the Craft Lake City website is shot RAW on my DSLR, but edited using VSCO film. I have so much respect for the company and their product. I don't mean to get all fangirl on you, but they've seriously created a dedicated community of users and a unique aesthetic that is instantly recognizable as VSCO.

All of this to say...VSCO recently selected one of my photos for inclusion on their Grid. They saw it because I use the #vsco #vscocam tags in my Instagram feed. The VSCO Grid, as they explain it, is a curated collection of the finest mobile imagery on the internet. Um...yay! Yespleaseandthankyou. Also, it's true. If you haven't spent time (and by "time" I mean hours) scrolling through the site, you should. Like, right now.

The gmail from VSCO that made my day!


...and there I am, mixed in with a slew of hyper talented photographers. Awesome.


Love and natural light,
me



Craft Lake City Workshop Recap: Handmade Paper with Lars Love Letters

Cricut sponsored Craft Lake City's November workshop, taught by artist Brady Burrows of Lars Love Letters. Brady taught participants how to make paper out of junk mail, newspapers, and even past issues of SLUG Magazine. The workshop was hosted at The Mandate Press.

I don't know about you, but I'm more than mildly obsessed with letter press, typography, graphic design, handmade paper...all of it. I was in geek heaven at Mandate Press. It was seriously sensory and sensual overload. It's a stunning shop and bonus - gentlemen, there's a barber shop inside just for you. Anyway, crafts. I was there to photograph the workshop adventure and have since designed a recap slideshow.




Click through the slideshow above and learn how to make your own paper. This is a perfect gift for the ephemera obsessed. Here's a sneak peek of the DIY goodness in the slideshow...








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Love and letterpress,
me



Craft Lake City Artist Profile: The Workspace of Veronica Perez



Veronica Perez is an artist deeply inspired by her family, her cultural traditions, and the political struggles of her people. Her paintings share the stories and symbols of an indigenous heritage, her way of remembering her roots and keeping those voices alive. She believes we can learn from the past and that art can be both educational and empowering. It was art that helped her adjust to the culture shock of moving as a child from California to Salt Lake City. Veronica’s mother kept her engrossed in mediums from crochet to sketching, painting to sewing. The common creative thread for Veronica was and still is vibrant color. Coloring books were available to her, but Veronica much preferred a wide open page, a blank space where she was free to create absolutely anything. Her fondest creative memory is of sewing cloth dolls with her mom. Though she wasn’t fully aware of the effect at the time, the cows and rabbits she sewed proved to be a pivotal moment. As she recalls, “It marks the moment I discovered that I could create with any material I wanted, not just paper and pencil.” While she is most known for her fine art paintings, she rejects what she considers to be arbitrary restrictions in the art world. Veronica considers herself an artist in many different mediums.








Veronica’s most recognizable paintings center around Dia de los Muertos (Day of the Dead). This cultural celebration, deeply rooted in an indigenous past, is the “most symbolic of all because it lays out the complexities of a culture that is often oversimplified and overlooked in our education system and in our media,” she explains. From her perspective as a Mexican, Veronica reflects that it’s an even more complex “syncretization of indigenous and Spanish/Catholic cultures and traditions.” Yet she observes that in the United States in recent years Dia de los Muertos has become trendy and little more than an excuse to paint iconic sugar skulls. She wishes more people understood this deeply reflective, sacred time. It is meant to remind us of our role on earth and teach us about the cycle of life and death. It is a time to make offerings to our ancestors, to listen to them, and to learn what they are trying to teach us. In her words, “If you don’t know what came before you, if you don’t understand the past, you’ll feel incomplete.” The inherent obligation is to either decide to continue the legacy of your ancestors, or to create our own path. Death is not something to be feared in this tradition, death is a teacher. Art is also a teacher. As Veronica declares, “I try to use my art as a form of communication and as an opportunity to dialogue and share. The hidden symbols and icons open up the door to share the stories and traditions of a rich culture.” Beyond the paintings she shares with the world is the altar she creates in her own home throughout the months of October and November.








“I’m always proud to tell people I’ve participated in Craft Lake City’s DIY festival since it began five years ago,” she declares. She sees the festival as a venue through which all forms of creativity can be shared and integrated into the spirit of our community. As Veronica sees it, “DIY culture puts creativity and power back in the people’s hands. You can help the environment, you can build community, you can promote healthier ways of living, the list goes on and on.” Her definition of do-it-yourself extends well beyond crafts. Her partner brews his own beer, she creates her own body scrubs and cleaning products, and together they garden. She believes that functional crafts hold a special kind of beauty. “It’s beautiful because you’re investing yourself into the creation. You’re making it your own. Art is empowering. DIY culture is empowering. An organization that promotes those things only helps Utah grow for the better,” she says. This passion for community manifests in a number of public murals throughout the west-side of downtown. Most notable is the Jackson/Euclid Trax station. Working closely with artist Ruby Chacon and the Mestizo Arts and Activism Collective, Veronica contributed to mural titled, Communidades en Solidaridad: A collective transformative vision (2012). She used the opportunity to revisit common themes of her work, namely education and the central role of women in our society. “I love my community. I think that as much as we take, we should give back,” Veronica says. “As much as I can I try to give back to the people that support me and make me who I cam. I always try to remember my roots.”








“Don’t be worried about what everyone else is doing or what everyone else wants you to do,” Veronica tells aspiring creatives. “Everyone is an artist. Be original, be you, and create what your heart tells you to.” Years ago Veronica’s heart told her quit her job as an accountant in the private sector. This was a particularly weighty decision because Veronica was the first person in her family to graduate college. She had an MBA and a secure future, but she was also miserable. “I took my paper, pencil, canvas and paintbrush, and I took my life back,” she says. The first acrylic painting she ever completed was inspired by her travels in Mexico. Veronica is both Spanish and indigenous, a dichotomy with which she wanted to grapple and attempt to understand. She visited a place sacred to her indigenous culture, but that Spanish Catholics have long since conquered and re-built. Stories are told of an indigenous peasant who saw the Virgin of Guadalupe on this hill, in the spot Veronica stood. She decided she did not want to portray this woman as a demure virgin of Catholicism, instead she painted her as Tonantzin, the Aztec goddess of fertility worshipped by indigenous people. On Tonantzin’s purple robe she painted iconic feminine images of shells, the moon, flowers, and a glyph of a women giving birth. She stands on a serpent, another symbol of fertility. With her paintbrush in hand, she not only took her life back, she took back the divine feminine from a patriarchy that finds that power threatening. “As humans, we have a natural desire to be creative,” Veronica says.“The worst and saddest thing you can do for humanity is to suppress that desire. It’s never too late to change your mind and follow your dreams.”









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Love,
me



Um...where did November go?

Woah. Not a single post in November and I barely realized it. Whoopsie. I had a vague sense of needing to share stuff on this site...but apparently that vague sense lingered over an entire month that felt like a day.

I kicked off the month on Dia de los Muertos interviewing Mexican artist Veronica Perez and photographing her beautiful workspace. Post coming soon.

I covered another Craft Lake City workshop. The Mandate Press and Brady of Lars Love Letters hosted a handmade paper workshop. Photo recap coming soon.

I attended a four-day work conference at which I (and many others) was infected with the norovirus. I spent spent 16 hours "violently vomiting" (charming classification per the Center for Disease Control) and 36 additional hours horizontal in bed feeling like every inch of my body had collided with a freight train. It was food poisoning times ten. There are no words. The CDC traced it to an infected hotel food service worker who decided to serve a meal to a ballroom full of guests. Awesome.

One day past being contagious, I flew to Mexico for rest and relaxation. Man, did I need it. Stay tuned for photos, if you weren't already following along on Instagram. We snorkeled, kayaked in the ocean, had the difficulty of deciding at which pool we should set up camp for the day, ate a lot of food and drank a lot of drinks (thank you, all-inclusive resort), started and finished a cinematic Baldacci thriller, explored town, bought gorgeous pottery and linens, painted (yes, we packed canvas and acrylics), and didn't check work email even once.

Spent four days in the office trying to catch up on a month's worth of everything...then left for Thanksgiving at my parent's house. Their stove broke the night before Thanksgiving. Before you gasp, we actually go out to eat every year and see a movie, so it wasn't actually a big deal for Thanksgiving day. However, we did attempt to cobble together subsequent dinners on an electric griddle and microwave. It felt like a mix between a college dorm and a Haitian refugee camp. Oh, by the way, the view I grew up with looks something like this...

A view of the Wasatch Mountains from my parent's porch.

Whew. Not to mention that, in context, October and November are two of the busiest months at work. A benefit of working in higher ed is that if I can just catch up and make it to December 17th, I'm on paid vacation once again. Eyes on the prize.

Now...to get to all those posts I owe you.

Love,
me