Tour de Force Font Foundry

Refren™


Refren Font Family

Designer:
Dušan Jelesijević, 2012


Weights & Styles:
Regular


Supported codepages:
1252 Latin 1
1250 Latin 2: Eastern Europe
1254 Turkish
1257 Windows Baltic
Mac Character Set


Supported languages:
Albanian, Bosnian, Croatian, Czech, Danish, Dutch, English, Esperanto, Estonian, Faroese, French, German, Hungarian, Icelandic, Italian, Latvian, Lithuanian, Malagasy, Maltese, Norwegian, Polish, Romanian, Serbian,
Slovak, Slovenian, Spanish, Swedish,
Turkish


Available at:
Fonts.com
FontDeck
FontShop.co.uk
FontSpring
ITC Fonts
Linotype
MyFonts
Type.co.uk

Refren In Use
VEKTORSKI_Ice_Cream_Decor_GOTOVO_konvertovano

Catchy monoline script inspired by hand made products, from picky tasty food, soaps, chocolates, candies to ice creams, textile products and wedding invitations.

Refren comes as our 25th font family, on 7th May, 2012, on our 3rd birthday.

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REFREN

Deirdre walked away, and he assured himself he never thought of anything so ridiculous as the conclusions he had just reached. Presently, dinner was served, and Terry painstakingly acted like a perfectly rational person. After dinner Davis, as usual, settled himself down to enjoy a program of symphonic music from San Francisco, many thousands of miles away. And Deirdre vanished from sight again. Later on Terry found himself alone on the Esperance’s deck, except for Nick at the wheel—a mere dark figure seen only by the light of the binnacle lamp. There was a diffused, faint glow coming from the after-cabin hatch. Up forward, one of the crew-cuts plucked a guitar, and Terry could imagine Doug dourly trying to read poetry despite the noise. The sails were black against the sky. The deck was darker than the sea.

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Terry’s guesses haunted him. He assured himself that he did not entertain them even for an instant. They were absurd! A part of his mind argued speciously that if they were absurd there was no reason not to test them. If he was afraid to try, it would imply that at least part of him believed them. He picked up one of the plastic objects, and moved the recorder close to the lee rail. It still transmitted faithfully, at minimum volume, the washing of the waves as heard from beneath, and occasional small sounds from living creatures, generally far away in the sea. Heeled over as the Esperance was, his hand could reach down into the rushing waters overside. He came to a resolution. He felt foolish, but by now he was determined to try an experiment. Tiny light-blue sparks flashed where the water raced past the yacht’s planking. When he dipped his hand, water piled up against his wrist and a streak of brightness trailed away behind.

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