I ate some corn on the cob today. When all my corn was gone, my dad observed that I had eaten it all in such a way as to shape the cob into an elongated rectangle. Almost a perfect square, except it was obviously much longer. And it was entirely unintentional.
What do you know? I think in colour and eat in geometric shapes.
“Develop your eccentricities while you are young. That way, when you get old, people won't think you're going gaga.” David Ogilvy