It’s my birthday

Birthday with depressive number causing flash backs.

Me, a thousand years ago.

time flies

1984, photo taken for Art School student pass.

I can see a few familiar traits in this picture, my mother’s mostly, but grandmother’s also. Traits that mean trouble.

Trouble was my nickname in the office when I lived in London. (Put an idealist in an advertising agency 😉

Trouble found me a few times in my life, but I learn, age does that.

 

[Dramatic moment in old black and white movie]:

“My age? Well let’s say, I wasn’t born yesterday.”

 

About Wilson Tichelaar

relentless hunter gatherer of soothing beauty, great and small
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2 Responses to It’s my birthday

  1. Happy birthday dear and dont feel stress for taking years…..be sure is better to get older if health respect us…..sweet candles

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