Samuel Verbiese

I was 'automatically' munching on the last crackers left during a pre-New Year party cleanup. Suddenly my attention was caught by the regular ridges of the plastic container's bottom: "WOW!, isn't that a Cretan labyrinth seed?" Cleanup was left for another day, as the precious thing needed an immediate response. Scissors cut the magic symbol out; a large enough wrapping paper waited to receive the cut-out bottom a little down from the middle (glue is always readily available...). Soon enough a black felt tip nervously looped the circuits around... By chance the leftover cardboard box showing a picture of the 'Mini-twists' jumped to my eyes, and very quickly the scissors were reducing the box to pieces. Couldn't the twists represent my wanderings through the labyrinth, crawling once on my belly, then on my back and reverse? Some more glue and a red felt tip. Add, from the nearly discarded package the advertising part, sign and serve!