Post date 2008-06-29
Category Other

My beloved mother and father taught me to not play with my food. Why? Were they afraid it would be so much fun that my heart couldn't take it? It's good that I've gotten older - these days I know better. Here's a typographical study, where one letter is one spaghetti straw long. None are modified for length, and the letters are all roughly the same height.

If you wanted to advertise anything pasta this would be so much fun. The medium is quite sticky, so you could put the spaghetti on a wall, ceiling, ketchup bottle or practically anything you could think of.

Well, with patience, at least.