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spacesquid again ?
well, i suppose that this is familiar territory; which is probably telling people an awful lot more about my inner thoughts than i'd like them to know.
i put it all down to the space-battle i had with a tentacled alien when i was a child; such formative events in your life clearly have a lasting influence on you as you grow up.
either that, or the slightly pointless meeting that i attended the other day - full of expensive words, telling us the blindingly obvious.
son of space squid !
yep, it's been a little while since we had a space squid - and a little rocket in peril too, to add to the drama of the piece.
with this much scribbling i think that the others around the table must've thought i was taking notes like crazy.
yeah... crazy like a fox !!!
a spacewalk; the first comment from s on this one was something along the lines of "you're colouring them in now ?"
...and she does have a point. to clarify - i don't take packs of highlighters into meetings; doodles like this will tend to be at my desk (phone calls, waiting for something to finish running on the pc, etc.)
i have a headache now from the fumes off the highlighters/whiteboard markers... i suffer for this blog !
spacesquid - life imitates art
imagine my surprise, after doodling the picture on the right during a particularly directionless 4 hours, when i return home to find the opening scene of tonight's episode of Legion of Superheroes [1.08] portrays exactly such a confrontation. only with more capes !
maybe i have a Heroes-esque superpower of doodling the future, when it an altered state of mind (don't need heroin though, pointless meetings are my drug of choice!)
a spacesquid, under attack from a somewhat over-equipped chap.
this is what's going on in my head when i'm called into an impromptu meeting immediately following another.
...and the cyclops robot looks on.
i quite like this pen, stolen from someone else's desk. but it's running out.
time to start the hunt again...