A few snapshots from yesteryear…



Our lives fly by so quickly – all the more reason to save and label our photos for posterity. Hope you enjoy my little peeks into the past.
A few snapshots from yesteryear…
Our lives fly by so quickly – all the more reason to save and label our photos for posterity. Hope you enjoy my little peeks into the past.
"And where did you learn the art of not lasting long?" "Here", you answered
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Hi El! Thanks so much! Warm, it was! xox
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A gentler time. Before selfies and social media. Before Trump and Kim Jong Un. Before climate change and pollution. The late 40’s were a time of renewed hope. The 50’s, a time renewed prosperity. A decade marked by the reassurance of everyday television, and those promises made for a good life in the suburbs. As for the 60’s; a time of awakening and change. Coming of age in the 60’s was about the Twist, Bob Dylan, and then The Beatles; of social change and individuation. A sweet sixteen in the sixties…surely must have been like a sweet, sweet song!
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How true, how evocative and wistful your comments are. The 60s were also marked by tumult and sadness, the assassinations… from 1963 on, this was the end of the age of innocence (1946-63). Sighh.
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I loved seeing your photos. It’s marvelous that you have them and know the adults in them.
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Glad you like them; they’re quite precious to me!
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Great pics. A completely different time! 🙂
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It sure was! Innocence abounded!
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I do recognize those photography booths – weren’t they a quarter for three photos? I didn’t recognize you in your baby photo, but the young you I did with your curls, then you mentioned your curls later when you said you straightened your hair. Great pictures – so many nice memories.
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I think I remember 4 photos for $1.00. Or 75 cents?
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That could be too and I’m just confusing it – they had the booths with the dark curtains at what we call “the dime store” a/k/a Kresge’s or Woolworth’s. Might have been Zeller’s in Canada?
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At one time we had all three stores going strong! But they’re all gone now, the way of the dodo. (Sniff) now it’s just dollar stores everywhere you look. (A misnomer, since some of the items have crept up to 3.50 and over!)
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I don’t think we have any left either and Walmarts and the dollar stores have taken over everything. Yes, they ought to rename the dollar stores. We must have about ten in our city alone, all with different names.
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