Something has been going on in the Ship’s kitchen during the past few weeks. After we got a new rack for our knives they had just been randomly dangling around in the beginning, enjoying their existence as cutting utensils. Nobody knows when it started exactly, but like crop circles in a corn field, the blades suddenly started getting a life of their own. On each trip for some caffeine there would be a new formation.

What apparently started off as tidying up the workspace quickly evolved into a silent battle of knives. The great thing was that no body ever talked about the arrangements and the interaction was completely anonymous. It is still unclear who contributed, but about halfway through people started documenting everything on camera. My thanks go out to all the nameless knife shufflers. Hit the more link for the pictures.

Pics can also be found on Flickr.