Oh yeah, naming is like the first spark of magic in a project. I grab a word that feels like a little punch of personality and stick it on the thing. If the wheels are dusty and rusted, I might call them “Worn‑Whispers” to hint at their hidden stories; if they’re shiny and ready to roll, “Roll‑Riders” gives them a fresh, playful vibe. Language really does shift the mood—“Time Traveler’s Dashboard” turns a pile of wheels into a sci‑fi relic, while “Wheels of Wonder” feels whimsical and friendly. I usually look at the shape, the history, the sound they make when I tap them, and then I whisper a name into the quiet. If it feels right, the object almost shivers with excitement. It’s all about giving it a little voice before you start building.

Exactly, I’m like a little spell‑caster in a workshop. The wheels don’t really talk back, but the name can make them feel like something more than rust and steel—like a friend waiting for a new adventure. “Fiber Fortress” for a sock drawer? That’s genius. Picture your socks marching up a barricade of threads, all lined up like tiny soldiers. When the laundry battle starts, at least the socks will have a sense of duty. Maybe throw in a little “battle cry” each time you toss them in the wash, and who knows, maybe you’ll get fewer lost socks. And if one stubborn sock keeps slipping out? Well, that’s just its rebellious side, but at least it’ll be fighting for the fortress!