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Designers as Time Travellers: Navigating the Past, Present, and Future
As a design student, I have always been fascinated by the process of asking questions, thinking things through, and coming up with answers to the what whys and hows.
As I worked on a design project last semester about “Archiving the work done in NID print labs throughout the years”, I was sifting through dusty shelves at the lab, trying to understand the concept of time. While this archive is not just about what has been done, but also about what is needed now and in the future, the question of relevance in time persisted throughout development of an archival platform.
Do I archive things from the past or create a system for the future? What kind of system could support both an archive of conventional printing techniques and the uncertain future of design in this digital age where design interacts with ever evolving technology?
While contemplating on this, my faculty casually mentioned, “Designers are time travelers”.
I scribbled it at the back of my notebook and have not stopped thinking about it ever since, and trust me this concept is way more interesting than as bizarre as it sounds.
Stay with me. Time—often referred to as the fourth dimension in space—is an entity as
mysterious as it can be and shapes all our realities. While scientists have been grappling with its complexities, designers, whether they realize it or not, are masters of navigating it. We're not just creating objects, experiences or spaces. We’re working with time itself. Our inspiration usually comes from the past-what already exists, caters to the needs of the present, and forms our visions for the future- the uncertain. Design itself is a balancing act that stretches across timelines.
The Past:
Let’s break it down. We all are aware by now, and have heard it a zillion times that design isn’t just about making things look pretty. For creations where form and function follows the concept of time and become what we call “timeless”, we have to understand what came before us. We have to be archaeologists, digging up and analyzing the buried treasures of forgotten aesthetics, old-school design techniques- we might hate going through the books, but what needs to be understood is that we need to know the rules first to break them, and we need to note the lessons learned from the triumphs and epic failures of bygone eras.
As we might find ourselves combing through ancient artifacts, vintage posters, or mid-century furniture catalogs. You're not just appreciating them for their retro looks; you have to know how to reverse-engineer their success. There’s a reason why certain styles have endured through time—think of the Bauhaus or Art Deco, how have they survived the technological and generational advancements of design. These just don’t reflect trends; they also embody a human connection of desires, needs, and thought processes that transcend time. The historical perspective is, in my opinion, the bedrock of modern design. It gives us the wisdom to avoid past mistakes, to avoid the cliches, to avoid what has already been done and thought through while also allowing us to revive timeless design principles. It’s like we’ve a secret weapon—a time-tested formula that lets us bring the best of the past into the present. Sure, some trends as we know should remain buried (referring to neon green and brown color palettes of the 70s or the corporate illustrations of today, haha), but many others deserves to be dusted off from between the pages of the books and shelves of the history and reimagined in today’s context.
The Present:
While we can go knee-deep in history, our designs must be equally rooted in the now. Today’s fast pace of the world demands that we understand current needs, wants, and behaviours. We are constantly trying to decipher how people interact with their environments, their products, and even intrapersonal relationships. It must be this keen sense of awareness that makes design so relevant. Without it our designs wouldn’t do justice to the purpose.
A design should evolve from a detailed study of anthropology, sociology, and keen observations towards the habits and lifestyles of the people we’re designing for. Research isn’t just a checkbox we must tick off, it’s the backbone of thoughtful design that provides insights which ultimately shape every choice we make—from the color palette to the ergonomics of a chair. Design without research is like cooking without tasting your food. Sure, you might make something edible, but you’re missing the nuances that turn a meal into a symphony—where every flavor and texture plays its part in perfect harmony.
The present is about problem-solving in real-time. We’re asked to create solutions for issues
that already exist. Whether it’s designing an intuitive app interface or crafting an awareness
campaign, we have to stay grounded in reality. But here's the trick: we can’t just solve for today. We have to anticipate how our designs will evolve. What’s cutting-edge now might be outdated in five years. Our creations need to be flexible enough to grow with the world around them. It’s like designing for the present, with one eye always glancing into the future.
The Future: Where We Daydream Big
This brings us to the most exciting part: the future. If the past is our blueprint and the present is our canvas, then the future must be considered our playground. Designers are certified future-gazers—professional daydreamers with an eye for what’s to come. Sure, we don’t have crystal balls or flux capacitors, but we spend an inordinate amount of time thinking about how the world will look, feel, and function decades from now. We’re the ones imagining flying cars, sustainable cities, and clothes that clean themselves. It’s not enough to look at what’s possible today; we have to think bigger. What’s impossible now might be the norm in 50 years. The trick is to design for a future that hasn’t yet materialised. Of course, this requires a certain amount of humility. We don’t always get it right. The world’s too unpredictable for that. But that’s the magic of it—being willing to take risks and make bold
predictions, knowing fully well that they might not pan out. But when they do? That’s when design truly transforms the world.
It all comes down to research—real, honest-to-goodness research. Often, designers or clients brush past it, undervaluing its relevance. But without understanding where we’ve been, how we behave now, or where we might be going, we’re just shooting in the dark. Research is our time machine. It allows us to design for the past, present, and future simultaneously. It connects the dots between historical insight, contemporary needs, and future possibilities. By studying the past, we figure out what was missing or what could have been done differently. By understanding the present, we identify the current needs and problems to be solved. And by dreaming about the future, we imagine how long our creations will sustain—and how they might evolve in ways we can’t even predict yet.
Design isn’t static. It’s a living, breathing entity that shapes and is shaped by the passage of
time. As designers, we’re constantly straddling the line between the past and the future,
knowing full well that what we create today will one day be considered “historical” itself. It’s a humbling realization. The chair you design, the website you build, the branding you
craft—they’re all part of a larger timeline. Your work will be studied, dissected, admired and critiqued by future generations.
This is what makes design so thrilling and daunting at the same time. We’re tasked with making things that don’t just work today, but that will hold up tomorrow—and maybe even in a hundred years.
So, whether it’s just archiving or designing the next big thing in wearable tech, one must
Remember this: as designers, we’re time travelers. We dig into the past to shape the present and dream about the future. We’re not just solving today’s problems; we’re also trying to predict tomorrow. And while we may not always get it right, the beauty of design lies in the journey through time, and the endless possibilities that come with it.
-Anushri, daydreaming about time traveling and trying to predict what kind of socks everyone will be wearing in 2030.
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Waiting.
It's intriguing,
How every one of us is waiting.
For someone or something
To happen, to meet, to achieve, to fall in place.
How we close our eyes every night
Thinking of that as if that exactly is our purpose.
With dawn, you begin.
With dusk, you fight.
You end up falling.
Hurting every single bit of yourself.
It's almost broken
Realizing the mess you have created
It's unclear and unreal
How much you want to cry.
How much you actually try.
There are no bad days, only moments.
Said someone fictional who died.
I regret remembering that.
Because every moment after
I find myself in the land of wishes
And bravery.
So I wait and keep walking
Until I find myself in the same little crowd.
Where I recall that it's intriguing,
How every one of us is waiting.
For someone or something.
To happen, to meet, to achieve, to fall in place.
- Anushri, Waiting around.
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How loneliness designs itself
I think it's beautiful,
How loneliness designs itself,
Into this funny thing
Of noticing pieces,
Pieces in which people who left your heart lonely
Exist.
Quite meticulously, gracefully.
Look at the simplicity,
You wake up in the morning,
It's not been long
So the flowers they gave are still drying up at the corner of your table.
You look around,
You see a sticky note they left months ago.
You smile yet pity yourself.
You are hurriedly running to work,
You find your lock,
In the chaos they still manage to exist in the keychain.
You are walking by a bench near your house
You see them sitting there and smiling.
You are too busy to even think
Yet they exist in a song that comes up while your playlist is on shuffle
Or on the recents while forwarding a message
On whatsapp and Instagram.
You forget you are wearing them in a ring,
They exist in that.
You notice only when it often gets stuck in your clothes.
Your clumsy self spilled a little of evening tea,
And you hear their laugh .
It's almost end of the day,
You don't feel like eating
Yet they exist in some meals you shared.
You look at the moon,
Its crescent and glowing
You smirk thinking of stories they told you about moon
You reach home back,
You find them on your wall
In a hazy photograph
You took of them
On a random evening.
They might have left,
For good or bad,
Yet they exist.
They exist, in these bits and pieces
That you were too busy to notice earlier,
And constructs a beautiful building
You call it loneliness.
I think it's beautiful,
How loneliness designs itself.
- Anushri, finding design in every bit of life?
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To be or not to be -
To be or not to be, a question that most philosophers, writers, thinkers, and everyone who tried to understand life in an unusual sense, dreaded upon. You always have two ways, ways that lead to two very different things, one that your heart wants and one that your mind wants. How do you dig a way in the middle of these, where it's just a barren land? You will probably find thorns and stones while walking on it, you might find trees with poisonous fruits, you might get lost—so much at stake when you decide to listen to both your heart and mind!
Somehow, they always say different things. They have logic and emotions. It's like two genders who are biologically, evolutionarily born and raised so differently, trying to discover each other, understand each other. Why? Just because they love each other so much. They feel like it's a puzzle getting complete. I feel mind and heart, they are lovers, always trying to argue, trying to put in efforts to make each other feel noticed and heard, compensating in their own sense.
Well, I write bizarre things sometimes. It doesn't have to make sense every time, right? Especially when you aren't able to make sense of your own reality. Reality and dreams are also lovers. Funny. Love is the biggest metaphor for everything. The feeling known to mankind ever since. The only thing that makes sense. Love for people, places, and things that you feel are so important to you.
Coming back to reality and dreams—dreams, huh, are always chasing reality, while reality is always chasing dreams. They are in a cycle that never breaks. They do meet somewhere, just for a while, for a day or so, sometimes even for months or so. After that, it doesn't take long for humans to normalize their reality, which once used to be the biggest dream they could think about. Hopping on to another dream and then another, and then another—achievements are a myth, to be honest.
Isn't it okay if you don't fulfill a dream? At least something can remain a dream, and you can be a non-hustler for a while. You love hustling a lot, don't you?
-Anushri, thinking about picking up a new hobby.
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Finding Yourself in Unknown Places
There is a chaotic peace in going to places, places that are so new yet seem so old. Places you know nothing about, where every moment can surprise you. It’s beautiful how your mind is prepared for the most incredible moments, yet also for the worst possible situations. In between all of that, you find moments that feel like home. You realize, yes, this is who I am, this is what I like to do, and maybe—just maybe—this is what my calling is.
You're ready to lose yourself, only to find yourself all over again. At train stations with hundreds of people you know nothing about, you're waiting for a train you’re supposed to board, ready to meet new thoughts, new people. Yet, you are completely by yourself, with your heart on your sleeve, daring to reach somewhere, and it often makes you wonder if it’s all worth it. The destination, as they say, is less important than the journey.
You learn patience, silence, how to read maps and find your way. You stand in two-hour train rides, changing at unfamiliar stations multiple times, sitting in waiting areas doing absolutely nothing, surrounded by a bunch of random strangers whose destinations are not the same as yours. They don’t speak your language, but sometimes, all it takes is an exchange of a smile to feel that connection between humans.
I think it’s a lot like life. You pass through beautiful lanes, and then suddenly, you’re plunged into dark tunnels. At times, you don’t know where you’re heading or whether any of it is worth it. You’re just trying to make the most of your time here. Your final destination—death—will eventually arrive, but you don’t really care about that, and you shouldn’t.
Sometimes, thoughts are so tangled, right? You're thinking about something, but end up doing something else entirely. Ah, such is the journey.
- Anushri, Looking for places I can find myself.
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