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DESIGN DIARIES | I am the highway

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I am not your rolling wheels,
I am the highway
I am not your carpet ride,
I am the sky

Friends and liars don't wait for me,
'Cause I'll get on all by myself.
I put millions of miles under my heels;
And still too close to you, I feel, yeah.

('I am the highway' by Audioslave)

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Its funny how things change at the drop of a hat and the days where you felt everything was wrong, are just a distant memory. Things are definitely looking up and I am humming to the tunes of a hundred songs!

Another close friend suggested I try my hand at this quote and being quite pleased with the result (if I say so myself), have decided to put it up for all you awesome people to see! Those hours spent in office scribbling away on scrap pieces of paper instead of finishing actual articles seem quite productive now don't you think? I'm trying my hand at many more such things and my next typography piece is something I am quite giddy about! I can't tell you though!

Maybe you could guess...roses, kittens and mittens. Anyone?

Till next time :D

Comments

  1. can i also give a quote for you to play with it?
    also, what do i get for guessing your next quote? With the hint you've given, i can recall a song called 'my favourite things' :D

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    1. Hahaha yes please give. I forgot to say only ke i am accepting requests! Also i thought i'd give a free poster print to anyone who'd guess first..but then realised i made it quite simple :P

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  2. but i guessed it anyway...i should get it!
    see i guessed it without even knowing the prize :)

    but i'll have to think so hard on which quote to give you! :0

    p.s. i love this quote, and the typo :)

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    1. Think think. No hurry. :D

      And i shall think about the prize! :P

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