Scribbles

I have been staring at a damn computer screen for several days now, getting a prototype revision out the way. Is that putrid sludge lying on the carpet a failed medical experiment, or my enthusiasm?

I can't find a better way to cheer up than solving a quick design aesthetic problem with an even quicker sketch. The Shachihata Artline 200 pen is nothing like a computer:

It runs perfectly until it finally runs out.
There's another one just like it in the box.
There are no installation issues.
Using it won't ruin your eyesight; at least not as quickly.
It runs on any platform, providing it's paper-based.
It is immune to viruses. Pity the user isn't!

The freedom of the real against the virtual is incomparable.

It's not true I don't like computers. They have their place. Take posting a Blip as an example of a computer perfectly in its place.