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1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):

1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):
I watch the ripples change their size, but never leave the stream of warm impermanent sand. So the days flow through my eyes but still the days seem the same. And these children that you spit on as they try to change their world are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through.

Sunday, May 06, 2012

Random:

In the earlier part of the decade, my grandmother had pictures similar to the above in her guest room. I always found them to be mildly disturbing in some vague sort of way that I couldn't put my finger on; maybe because they all seem so, I don't know, evil, perhaps...

4 comments:

ChiTown Girl said...

Yeah, I was never a big fan of these, either. Creepy, for sure...

Caffeinated Joe said...

My sister had one or two of these! Very... unique.

Sandy aka Doris the Great said...

You're so right! I used to see them and I thought they were kind of perverted with the whole childlike, large eyed, sort-of sexual vibe. Never liked them.

joe said...

All: She kept them in the guest room. Even she didn't want to look at them

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