{"id":31214,"date":"2013-10-16T20:29:17","date_gmt":"2013-10-16T20:29:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/challengedetroit.org\/blog\/alyssacook\/?p=16"},"modified":"2013-10-16T20:29:17","modified_gmt":"2013-10-16T20:29:17","slug":"handlettered-signs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/challengedetroit.builtrare.com\/blog\/handlettered-signs\/","title":{"rendered":"Handlettered Signs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0003.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0003.jpg?w=239\" width=\"239\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0006_2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with b1 preset Processed with VSCOcam\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0006_2.jpg?w=225\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>When I first moved to Detroit this summer, I drove to work everyday from Midtown to Birmingham. I was still too nervous to drive on Michigan Freeways (I&#8217;m over it, sort of), so I drove down Woodward. It was my first introduction to Greater Detroit on a daily, normal, routine basis.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0005_2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"i-99\" alt=\"Image\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0005_2.jpg?w=650\" width=\"302\" height=\"201\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0004_2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0004_2.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Detroit&#8211; compared to her suburbs&#8211; sometimes feels like a city that never left the 70&#8217;s or 80&#8217;s. Both pre and post war buildings are crumbling, many dDot buses look like they belong in &#8220;Back to the Future,&#8221; and signs on both open and closed shops haven&#8217;t been updated.<br \/>\nMy favorite are those signs. Handlettering&#8211; on a large, technical scale&#8211; is dying, but in Detroit it serves as vibrant reminder of the past, both foreign and familiar. Eastern Market has seen a revival in murals lately (which is great!), but I prefer the old warehouse paintings, functional but whimisical. These old paintings are everywhere through Detroit: tire stores, barbershops, car repair shops, cafe&#8217;s, dance studios, not to mention directional signs between skyscrapers downtown.<\/p>\n<p>Everyday this summer I drove between two bubbles&#8211;Midtown and Birmingham&#8211; through an America I never had seen. I&#8217;ve read books on poverty, on urban decay, on the invisible economic and social wars being fought daily inside our country, but I&#8217;d never seen it scrawled in the landscape. I drove through the North End, Highland Park, State Fair and then crossed into Ferndale, tidy and lined with open shops. And while it&#8217;s easy to only see decay inside Detroit, it&#8217;s better to see what that decay reveals. For a split second, these ubiquitous handlettered signs give a glimpse of the vibrancy of Detroit&#8217;s past and hope for her vibrant future.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0001_2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0001_2.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0002_2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0002_2.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0007.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with f2 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0007.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0009.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"IMG_0009\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0009.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0011.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with f2 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0011.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0012.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0012.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"199\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0013.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with c1 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0013.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0015.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Processed with VSCOcam with f2 preset\" src=\"http:\/\/lysecook.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/10\/img_0015.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I first moved to Detroit this summer, I drove to work everyday from Midtown to Birmingham. I was still too nervous to drive on Michigan Freeways (I&#8217;m over it, sort of), so I drove down Woodward. It was my first introduction to Greater Detroit on a daily, normal, routine basis. 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