goodness...please preserve one. i shall gift it to my mother on her 75th b'day this year. thanks.that yellow tin... the smell, the taste, the sick bed and the army of enemy adults glowering down on its sickly occupant... all of it has come flooding back.
I thought she was the Virgin Mary. ;)
Could as well BE Virgin Mary. But the thing that always intrigued me as a child were the barley tins in the picture - one within another - till infinity! I always wondered the artist had started drawing them from the smallest one, or was it ferom the largest?
Thanks for the new perspective :). I didn't noticed the pictures receding to infinity.
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