I love this. Geometry was the only math I could deal with ... to a point. Then those pesky formulas came along. But this is so much fun. Thank you, Grant.
Kite wings ways with birds tails soaring high into the sky. Maybe a parallel cloud to meet. Look at this as geometric progression. Sky is the limit. Red color stands out ‘she’ fits in her shoes 👠 a slipper of delight, dole traveler to reach new heights. Thanksgiving treat.
dear grant,
this is delightful!
i particularly love the line "until little red rhombus came to an unparalleled view"!
thank you for sharing as always!
love
myq
I love this. Geometry was the only math I could deal with ... to a point. Then those pesky formulas came along. But this is so much fun. Thank you, Grant.
This totally (kind of) reminds me of Flatland by Edwin Abbott Abbott! Well done
I remember reading that in high school and being transported! Also The Dot and the Line by Norton Juster
The story of all us misfits! ♥️
This tale works beautifully. Thank you :-)
Wonderful!! Loved the geometry lesson along the way... And yes, we rhombus people often feel trapped.
Happy sigh. Another delight.
Reframing lines, boundaries and inclusivity - artfully done, Grant! Bravo!
What a lovely story! Thank you!
Grant you're so good at this!
Wow. This is so beautiful and uplifting. I love your style so much on this one too, Grant!
It’s got Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel colors, a big fave. That 1950s kids’ book color palette is lost!
Ooh, yes! That was on my childhood bookshelf
Kite wings ways with birds tails soaring high into the sky. Maybe a parallel cloud to meet. Look at this as geometric progression. Sky is the limit. Red color stands out ‘she’ fits in her shoes 👠 a slipper of delight, dole traveler to reach new heights. Thanksgiving treat.
I love this Grant!
Love this! Reminded me of The Point in the beginning (which also has an amazing soundtrack).
Hm, is this a story of a suicide?