We collect FOUND stuff: love letter, birthday cards, kids’ homework, to-do lists, ticket stubs, poetry on napkins, receipts, doodles - anything that gives a glimpse into someone else’s life. Anything goes...
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on August 25, 2012 at 9:47 am
Oh the beehive cut! My mother wore a football-helmet shaped “back-comb” all during my childhood. You couldn’t hug her or anything, it was “Don’t touch my hair, don’t touch my hair!” Those were the days when hairspray was meant to hold a woman’s hair in a vicelike grip, and shine like shellac. We used my mother’s hairspray as fixative on drawings. These days it doesn’t work for that anymore.
on August 27, 2012 at 12:04 pm