a thousand words? Or do the stories we hold onto shape the narrative a lot more? My Mom always told me that as a newborn I possessed a striking resemblance to Winston Churchill. I can’t tell from the photo and I don’t actually really care. I find it funny. However, I’ve always held it to be the absolute gospel truth.
What other stories of greater consequence have I never questioned that I was told as a child?
I had to create a few more images for this series.
Oh, the amusement of using our mind’s eye to create unusual scenarios.
San Francisco, California
Pickstown, South Dakota
Los Angeles, California