a scan a day

another party at grandma’s, 1971

My recollection of this is hazy, because it’s a long time ago, but the wall across from Grandma’s bar — near the lady in the black pantsuit — was filled with personal notes & drawings from friends. And they weren’t tacked to the wall, but were actually written & drawn directly ON the wall. I vaguely recall my mom insisting that she cover this wall whenever her grandkids were visiting — whatever was there was not suitable for young eyes, but she didn’t always cover it, and I used to read it sometimes.

I know, pics or it didn’t happen. But sometimes, the memory is all we have.