November Me

Spring is coming. One takes a brush in his hand and Spring has come. Something bright on the paper appears. Watercolor, chalk, pencil and pen create small stories about some girl who was born in April mood and lives in waiting for Summer.

Duty summer days have passed away. Hot nights, wet shirts, nasty touches all of these are carried away by September winds. One August memory has become a long height picture: a girl, sharp edges, many black holes and something on the sand.

I love typography. You can click on it and may be in some time you will be inspirited by those letters, types and fonts as well as us several months ago. Expression and attitude are what makes lines, dots, spaces and fills alive. In this post you can see how the liquid becomes a letter.

That’s just playing with “November Me” logo. If you’d have a look around you could see pixels are everywhere. Generally it’s always quite a problem to convert pixels into something like picture. But here we’ve found some places where it could be done very naturally.