My Cardboard Cutouts Come To Life In Magical Sunset Silhouettes
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What happens
when you spend a month living alone on an island in Maine with nothing
but cardboard, scissors and gorgeous sunsets to play with?
I have created a series of “Sunset Selfies” that turn simple cutouts into whimsical stories.
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Friendship
While I was watching the sunset tonight, I couldn’t stop blinking. “Hey. Do I have something in my eye?” I asked Keith, my chameleon friend.“Yeah,” Keith said. “It’s a bug.”
“Can you get it out?” I asked.
The Pose
“In the yoga world, we call this the Standing Tree Pose,” I said.“Oh. In the flamingo world, we call this standing,” the flamingo replied.
What’s That Smell?
Today, I was enjoying a sunset banana down by the lake when the most amazing thing happened. All of a sudden, this warm breeze started blowing across my neck and it smelled just like bananas too.The Rock Dragon
So I was walking on the rocks tonight, looking for the tiny elephants, when a flash of light caught my eye. Though they are exceedingly rare, especially in Maine this time of year, a baby rock dragon was testing his fire breath right in front of me! Good thing I had a net.Fish Bouquet
When I finally got up the nerve to approach the beautiful mermaid down on the beach, a friend suggested I bring her a bouquet of roses. But I had a better idea.Boredom
The problem with Troll Haircut Day is the brutal monotony of it all.“Tapered to a point?” I asked for the 74th time.
Rhino Ring Toss
I can’t think of a better way to wind down at the end of the day then with a little Rhino Ring Toss. For anyone interested: All you need is a rhinoceros and a ring and you’re good to go.The Woodchuck
Today I finally answered a tongue twister I learned as a kid. I was just walking on the beach when I heard this little chop chop sound. It was a woodchuck.“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“Chucking wood,” he answered.
“Really. How much can you do? I’ve always wanted to know.”
“Start counting, big boy,” the woodchuck said with a high-pitched laugh, then lifted his tiny axe and got to work.
Dining With A Bigfoot
I was sitting at the only restaurant on the island tonight when I heard a waitress talking to man at the table next to mine. It was the man’s name that got my attention. I couldn’t see his face, but even from behind I could tell he was around eight feet tall and covered with hair. He ordered two rare steaks and three chicken platters.When the waitress walked away, I gathered my courage and leaned a little closer to the giant’s back. “Excuse me, sir,” I said. “I’m sorry to bother you but…why DO they call you Bigfoot?”
I saw this on a site and thought this was very creative. I hope this guy never runs out of ideas.
ReplyDeleteI sure hope he doesn't, either! Good stuff! :o)
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