Reva ca. 1923
I have not given up taking pictures. I just had a snafu earlier this month that means I have quite a mess to sort through and, having recently come through a bout of insomnia, have yet to get to it. I will get to it. After all, I’m going to be taking pics over the July 4 holiday and we’re setting up Simon’s big boy bed this week. That will force my hand.
For now, though, I offer a diversion. Posted here is a photo sent to me today. The picture was taken in 1923, and the girl in it is 13. The sender was struck by this person’s physical resemblence to me. I’m trying to decide whether or how much I see it.
What do you think? If I told you this person was my grandmother, would you believe me?
Yes, totally.