Kurt Vonnegut’s portrait signature is forever something to be remembered by. Simplistic in it’s execution, it says a lot about the man; his wild hair depicting his no-boundary style of work, his forever-in-thought eyes, his signature in the middle of it all, representing the clutter in his mind that most writers and creative folk are merely impacted with.
A friend and I were talking about this the other day.
Me: You know some hipster douche bag is going to try and recreate this with their name and their portrait then brand it as their own and call it a ‘coincidence’.
Friend: Of course… In fact, you should be the first douche bag to do it.
Me: I don’t think I have any features worth exaggerating. My facial profile isn’t very exciting…
Friend: I wouldn’t say that. Your nose is kind of adorable.
Friend: Your personality really stems…
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