In Melbourne, Australia, there is a book artist named Nicholas Jones.

He carves paper. He folds pages. He is is, oddly enough, a book sculptor.


He even looks the part of the reclusive, crazy-haired artist, doesn't he?

I'm utterly entranced by these sculptures. And feeling pretty good that I live in a world where someone can make a living by creating and selling them.
(courtesy of The Design Files and Dlish Design)
1 comment:
He's great : ) It reminds me of the folds I used to make in my scientific notebooks after I'd revised those pages. Good times : ) x
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