|21.5 x 14.4 cm|
Ahh, numbers and time. On august 6th, 1955, my mother received a photo album and she was but eleven. Three days ago, my youngest turned 2. Today, my grandmother would have been 100. But I digress. Dates of relatable human occurrence don't fit into an organic structure, just the constructed one we have created to cradle the passage of moons. By the time you read this, the examples here will be moot. We will have moved on.