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Saturday, February 15, 2014
Literally, Yuki Daruma
Oh shoot, I didn't finish that top kanji. It was supposed to be 福. |
But that's not really important. What's important for now is that the Japanese word for "snowman" is "yukidaruma". "Yuki" means "snow" and a "daruma" is a traditional doll that, like Weebles, wobbles but doesn't fall down. But daruma are more egg-shaped than two-balls-on-top-of-each-other-shaped, so that's why I decided to make an actual yukidaruma; a daruma made out of yuki.
Check out how mediocre it turned out! Even so, I worked hard on this thing, so its mediocrity isn't gonna stop me from sharing it.
Click to enlarge. There's a banana for scale, but it's still in the kitchen and not in the frame. |
Building a daruma out of snow also exemplifies the Buddhist idea of impermanence. |
Monday, February 10, 2014
I wiped my butt with a potato chip
What follows is the story of a dream I had on February 9th, 2014.
"How did it come to this? I was in the bathroom and just had a rather cathartic poop, but it was now time to wipe. It wasn't that there was no toilet paper to be had, but for some reason I was determined not to use it. Instead, I used the next best thing: a potato chip. The potato chip had supportive ridges, granting it the structural integrity to resist the force of my pressing butt cheeks. I dug in with it and was barely able to scratch the surface of some unwilling poop.
I knew that my muscle memory and force of habit would be a dangerous combination and that if I wasn't careful, I may accidentally consume this soiled chip without thinking. I looked at the chip and pondered this for several moments. It was only by summoning all of my willpower that I was able to resist the illogical draw of muscle memory and throw away the once appetizing potato chip.
Thanks to the scooping ability of the chip, I was able to finish my business and exit the restroom.
Hail corporate."
I knew that my muscle memory and force of habit would be a dangerous combination and that if I wasn't careful, I may accidentally consume this soiled chip without thinking. I looked at the chip and pondered this for several moments. It was only by summoning all of my willpower that I was able to resist the illogical draw of muscle memory and throw away the once appetizing potato chip.
Thanks to the scooping ability of the chip, I was able to finish my business and exit the restroom.
Hail corporate."
Friday, January 3, 2014
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