We really are smaller than we would like to believe. So, the Diminutive Man Series undertakes the recreation of a world of whimsy and humor that emphasizes the scale of the world (or galaxy!) next to a lone ordinary (if ill-dressed) man. With this direction, hundreds of possibilities surge portraying our little mundane man in scenarios of scale. The pieces in front of you are just the beginning of the exploration of this world. Onward with insignificance!
I was driving home through some housing projects one day, a route that was not unusual to me, when I noticed something strange. In a little patch of greenish-brown grass in front of a high rise, there was a man. A lone man. He was a little chubby and wearing an ill-fitting black suit, white shirt and red tie. In one hand he held a Snickers bar and the other loosely clasped a leash with a tiny brown dog on the end. There was nothing strange about him; a little overweight, a little poorly groomed, slightly wrinkled clothes, you know, the average American man. Clearly he had gotten home from his job and was having a nutritious snack as he took his dog out for some fresh air.