Tuesday, 8 January 2013

Stickmen of much randomosity

Sometimes stickmen just happen. Someone makes a comment or I see something and my head instantly creates a stickman which will not leave me alone until I put it down on paper - or at least in pixels.

Yesterday I had one of those moments.

The Twitter conversation went like this:


I have a hard time taking people seriously when they refer to themselves as "wordsmiths."
 Unless their job is to craft words from metal. I like that idea. Although a book would be rather heavy.
 I'd like to see War and Peace crafted entirely out of metal. That would be...very heavy.


I couldn't help it.

Stickmen happened.



There is no deep meaning. No clever message to get across. Just some random concept that won't leave my neurons alone.

...

Oh blast.

It's happened again....


2 comments:

  1. So cute! I love the neuron one in particular.

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  2. Hahahaha! I love this! Your stickmen always make me smile! :)

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