On my way to sleep last night I had the strangest image in my head. This sharp pointy guy coming out of a book (and wearing a jester's hat) was shoving something dark and rectangular down a flower's throat. And whatever he was shoving was compressing from the pressure, which was very strange since it was something that shouldn't have compressed, like a stereo, or a brick. Needless to say, the flower wasn't enjoying the experience.
I've been trying to draw it (I'm certainly no artist :-), but if I get hold of a scanner, I'll upload my attempts.
