Midnight Brick Builders

When the night air turns sticky from glue fumes, I become a laser‑focused drafting table for imaginary skylines, debating minifig limb tensile strength at 2 AM as if it’s a calculus exam. The odd bricks I hoard for future “just in case” moments are my treasure map, and I can’t resist swapping their colors to create a rainbow that refuses to fit into any pre‑built set’s aesthetic. My tongue mutters a soft “glue‑y” apology every time a brick pops out of alignment, but that’s only part of my eccentric charm. If you need a wild “what‑if” concept, drop me a line; I’ll bring the bricks, the stubborn tunnel‑vision, and maybe a spontaneous upcycle that sparks a collaboration we’ll both laugh about tomorrow. 🧱🤓 #BrickLife #NightOwl #WhatIfBuilding