There was a sudden movement out of the darkness: a phalanx of kittens
31 December 2010
30 December 2010
29 December 2010
Gentle imposters
He is not a koala, and this is not a letter box
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE. Actually, this is not the 365th daily image either. Some of us do not count especially well. The Knowledge's one-per-day project is now really one year and two days old, and began on 28 December 2009, inspired by Smashing Magazine's challenge to design something every day. My lasting thanks to Mitch, Elaine, Jane and Chris for support and encouragement.
28 December 2010
27 December 2010
26 December 2010
Not much space hopper
He was sure he'd conquer the challenges with a little practice
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY TWO.
25 December 2010
24 December 2010
Painted moon
The old cowboys cherished the dream of a sky without a sunset
23 December 2010
22 December 2010
In the corner
He might have been standing there a little too long
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY EIGHT.
21 December 2010
The human phonecall
He was desperate to make a connection... with anybody
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN.
20 December 2010
19 December 2010
Cabbage duty
She'd be ready to sweep those caterpillars out of town
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FIVE.
18 December 2010
Signalling by balloon
It mighn't be quite accurate, but it seems to make an impact
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FOUR.
17 December 2010
16 December 2010
Doors indoors
One of life's little enrichments, a door of one's own
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY TWO.
15 December 2010
14 December 2010
13 December 2010
12 December 2010
Double equilibrium
How to stay daintily upright under almost all circumstances
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FORTY EIGHT.
11 December 2010
10 December 2010
Spontaneous paisley
Nobody was surprised when the pattern got up to dance
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FORTY SIX.
9 December 2010
8 December 2010
7 December 2010
We, the under-identified
The Anti Classification League Works Outing, 1999
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FORTY THREE. Mention needs to be made today about the passing of Norman Hetherington, creator of Mr Squiggle and beloved by many a square-eyed Australian child. For forty years, Mr Squiggle's gentle demeanour, upside down drawings inspired by the random markings sent in by his young audience, and ability to travel to the moon in a rather flimsy rocket gave us something beguiling that seems to be missing from modern television. "How's that, Miss Pat?"
6 December 2010
5 December 2010
4 December 2010
Coffee pot pose
Lynda's more assertive moods are usually signalled by a characteristic stance
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FORTY.
3 December 2010
2 December 2010
Owl robot
Carlingford Sykes' 29th invention leaves him bemused, May 1905
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY EIGHT.
1 December 2010
Ladybirds' leisuretime
After business hours, there was time for contemplating small things
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY SEVEN.
29 November 2010
A chicken interviews
Vox pop by dancing chicken. What? You wanted an explanation?
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVE.
28 November 2010
27 November 2010
Cakehouse
They say it takes an army of icing specialists to maintain it
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY THREE. Happy Birthday H.V.M.
26 November 2010
The out-of-scale kid
Clearly he hadn't done enough research about this planet
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY TWO.
25 November 2010
Live from the cliche garden
Today: everything but the kitchen sink
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONE.
24 November 2010
From the Innovation Chronicles
New advertising blobs fail to ignite public interest, March 1950
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND THIRTY.
23 November 2010
The discussion went
"Can you see anything down there?" ... "Only more of those pointing fingers"
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY NINE.
22 November 2010
The pilot programme
Mondays, 11AM. This week: Knob Twiddling. Rated G
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT.
21 November 2010
20 November 2010
19 November 2010
A quieter frock
Delphine wondered what had caused them all to dress so loudly
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY FIVE.
18 November 2010
Better than gravy in a box
Ah Grandma! Instant genie action and just like the real thing
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY FOUR.
17 November 2010
The Failed Sneeze Department
Have you ever wondered where they went? Now you know
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY THREE. Thanks to the nice man who pointed the way there to me today.
16 November 2010
15 November 2010
D.I.Y Rule Number 1
No Project Too Silly. Or is that No Protagonist?
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY ONE. The management would like to point out that this rule is essentially the same for blogging.
14 November 2010
Observers' hazard
On quiet afternoons, they were prone to the odd hallucination
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TWENTY.
13 November 2010
12 November 2010
Sunlight martinet
Any second now, she would order them to walk the plank
DAY THREE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN.
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