Allison 'Hueman' Torneros: The Freestyle Artist

Allison Torneros, aka Hueman, is one of those artists I discovered by chance. I was going through Instagram one day and saw her Nike-commissioned portrait of Kobe Bryant. I instantly fell in love with her work. Her art is a colorful mix and mash of the abstract and figurative, the beautiful and grotesque, and that golden moment between sleep and wake.

Allison's paintings on canvas and expansive murals have so much texture and depth. She uses a mix of spray paint and acrylic to create complex, vibrant, yet still delicate bursts of visual beauty. Hueman, a Filipino American resident of California, graduated from UCLA in 2008 with a degree in Design & Media Arts. In 2014, she was named one of LA Weekly's People of the Year and was featured on a limited-edition cover of the issue.

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1968 Computer Art Done by Plotters

These drawings received honorable mentions in the 1968 Computer Art Contest organized by Computers and Automation magazine . Most of the images in the issue were programmed in Fortran and were plotted off line on CalComp plotters . [h/t: Kottke ]

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Now, maybe I'm as tired of steampunk as you guys, but that doesn't mean I'm going to pretend something like this isn't cool. Located in the Romanian city of Cluj, Enigma claims to be "the world's first kinetic steampunk bar." I don't know if that's true, but the place looks pretty dope with all the dynamic art installations. [h/t: Colossal ]

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