It seems a little over the top for my Babylon 5 slashfic, but I’m in.
It’s a hexaflexalexicon.
From the bottom of @OWYAC’s link is http://www.traditionalhand.com/
which in fact takes you by internet magic (which I can’t decide whether it’s cool or dodgy) to:
The workshops sound amazing.
I especially love the map here:
You’ve reminded me that in elementary school my class had a project to write and draw and bind a book. It was awesome, and one of the few school art projects I actually enjoyed.
The embarrassing thing is that I can’t even remember which teacher had us do it, much less her name.
For the ebook version, you have to hold the tablet just so to get to parts of it.
…while pressing the correct button combination. Which varies from tablet to tablet.
really REALLY hoping you’re joking… and I feel really old, having made those thingies way back in high school. Do they even still sell adding machine paper rolls?
really REALLY hoping you’re joking…
I’m sorry to dash your hopes, but I had no idea that’s what those things are called.
Also, I never learned how to build them and I’m bitter to this day. Stupid hexaflexagons and braided plastic friendship bracelets. Who needs friends…
Hexaflexagon! Been around since 1939. Probably previously on Boing Boing: http://vihart.com/hexaflexagons/
It’s an unusual way to stack and nest triangles. The hexagonal aspect was attractive to me because the culture that went with the conlang has an obsession with sixty (six tens; base-60 counting and numerals; other things). But ordering is an issue I’ve not figured out yet.
Stealing this.
Did you guys go to the OP?
If you did, why on earth did none of you celebrate this before: “Put the book in the sun, place a stylus on the cover, and it will tell you what time it is.”?
Holy mother of books, this is the cherry on top of the cream on a piece of cake to die for.
Consider me deeply impressed by the thing and the whole of the thing. I have used 15th century text during my studies (praise to the national library of Austria which handed me out those texts!). Something on that scale of craftsmanship I never encountered, I never knew even existed.
If memory serves (and it may not), that might be my second exposure to the hexaflexagon.
The first was this book I had acquired from a discard pile from a school library back in the early 80s, Mathematical Models—I think, anyway. I know I still have that book, but it’s in a pile of books I call our library which I haven’t cleaned up yet after that earthquake we had.
“Richard P. Feynman, a graduate student in physics.”
Gosh, I wonder whatever happened to that guy?
Early modern is the commonly agreed upon terminology… but of course, this is only looking back in hindsight that we label that era as such.
I do like living each day during this most modern of times!
Everything is always state of the art…
If it’s someone’s horcrux, then there should be a seventh way to open it.