Couch Cushion Forts / Blanket Forts
Posted by Mark Allen on 16 Jan 2007 | Tagged as: Random Posts

The definition of a Couch Fort (aka: a ‘Blanket Fort’).
A mother’s story of her children’s Couch Fort construction.
Another parent’s tale.
The Onion spoofs Couch Cushion fort abuse.
Some sort of Couch Fort society.
Some kind of cat girl in Couch Fort.
A laughing girl in a Blanket Fort (and from her perspective).
The Blanket Fort as gallery art.
This looks kind of fun in it’s own right, but is no substitute for the real thing.
A fake history of Couch Forts.
Why not go to Fort Couch School?
Mp3 clip from The Simpsons where Homer says “All I’m gonna use this bed for is sleeping, eating, and maybe building a little fort…� (scroll down).
Stop-motion(ish) video of a guy building a Blanket Fort for his cats in his apartment.
Nice video of some kids in a Blanket Fort.
Short video diary of two girls in a Blanket Fort.
Some Fort Couch Drama (and pt. 2).
How to make a “Couch Fort Air-Conditioner Coffin� (more a hot weather thing).
Please don’t use all the seat cushions on a plane to make a on-board airplane Couch Fort fort, because if the plane crashes in water passengers may need them for a floatation device.
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Why do I feel as though one or one thousand of these are in your past (present), Mark?
Sincerely,
Mr. Nose
When I was a wee one, we used to make these out of cardboard boxes. Twisting tunnels that stretched through rooms.
I remember the game I called “Cleopatra” that I used to play with my cousin.
She would lie perfectly still on the coffee table while I entombed her with blankets and sofa cushions. Then I would pretend to be Howard Carter and unearth her.
My cousin had very little patience for this game.
Oh man! Thank you for this entry! I was just googling “blanket forts” for an in-class installation project I’m doing, when I came across your blog. So useful! Now I feel fully inspired to build my own fort!