This prescription for a life lived all top down and outside the yellow lines made its way into a mezzanine drawer at Ace Hotel Portland and was found by an unsuspecting individual in need of some advice. The exact provenance is something of a mystery — though we believe the 5-step program, if not the transcription, to be the sage advice of a person six years of age, named Lucien. The Advice From Lucien Poster is our first in a series we’re creating in-house and with some of our favorite artists and young philosophers. It’s screenprinted in Portland on 250 gsm stone blue paper in a limited edition of 150. The word so far is it can really help out your life-living game.


This prescription for a life lived all top down and outside the yellow lines made its way into a mezzanine drawer at Ace Hotel Portland and was found by an unsuspecting individual in need of some advice. The exact provenance is something of a mystery — though we believe the 5-step program, if not the transcription, to be the sage advice of a person six years of age, named Lucien. The Advice From Lucien Poster is our first in a series we’re creating in-house and with some of our favorite artists and young philosophers. It’s screenprinted in Portland on 250 gsm stone blue paper in a limited edition of 150. The word so far is it can really help out your life-living game.







We are not afraid of pixels. We do not fear them nor do we dishonor the good, hard work of their tamers, charmers and stewards. But we do love an ink-stained fingertip on a Sunday morning and the smell of real paper. You can’t read Arthur Magazine online. It is just a real newspaper. It’s beautiful and big. It folds out huge and confident. It takes up the whole fucking table. And it’s a really good read. This is their first issue in four years and it’s on real flesh and paper and paper only. Get one here.

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We are not afraid of pixels. We do not fear them nor do we dishonor the good, hard work of their tamers, charmers and stewards. But we do love an ink-stained fingertip on a Sunday morning and the smell of real paper. You can’t read Arthur Magazine online. It is just a real newspaper. It’s beautiful and big. It folds out huge and confident. It takes up the whole fucking table. And it’s a really good read. This is their first issue in four years and it’s on real flesh and paper and paper only. Get one here.


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