Over the Easter weekend I had cause to go rooting around in my parents basement for some old, grade school portraits. What I found was a nearly complete composite of myself from first through twelfth grade. It's horrific in it's span and breadth... and as painful as it will now be to display these, it's cathartic in a way. Check it out...my ugly duckling phase has been completely catalogued for your viewing pleasure:
Admittedly, we're missing a year or two here, but for the most part it's a complete showing
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