I seemed to miss this the first time around but have just found Nike Chalkbot whilst perusing the 2010 Webby Awards nominees. This is a great example of how a thought or sentiment can be captured digitally and then turned into something that is real. The campaign, centering around Lance Armstrong’s LiveStrong charity, allows people to send a message via sms, twitter, online banners or at the WearYellow.com website. That message is then delivered to the Nike Chalkbot – a state of the art pneumatic robot that is towed around the Tour de France stages, printing out each message in turn on the tarmac. Also – people who uploaded message get delivered a geo-tagged image with their message on it. So you didn’t have to go to the Tour de France or watch every minute of it on TV to see it.
In a way it’s the same idea that you see if you go and do a charity fun-run (marathons are too much for my knackered legs). Runners write mesages on their T-Shirts for the people they are running for, the people who have been affected by an illness and sadly, quite often the people who have died from that illness. This I think is a really nice, sensitive, clever and worthwhile way of getting more people to see those messages, getting them to see just how many people’s lives are affected by cancer.
Full marks to the production team must be awarded because this idea is quite obviously one of those ‘extra’ ideas that always get presented with the usual straightforward creative stuff (“I know – lets build a robot”). It could so easily not have been made. To build all the message interfaces , build a robot, connect it up to a server, ship it to France, organise permissions to grafiti the roads, maintain the robot etc etc is a massive job, fraught with technical and physical difficulty. Hats off to the creatives who came up with it and I bow down to the producers who built it! A great effort. You’ve got my vote!








WhatTheFont for iPhone
42 days, 17 hours and 20 seconds. A conservative estimate of the amount of time I’ve wasted over the years hunting high and low, trying to identify a specific font.
No longer. A dream.