May 13, 2015

I was at a Vipassana course when Mother’s Day arrived
so Mom made a collage in our honor.
Commenting on my affinity for Conway Twitty’s glasses
during a time of Journey and the Miami Vice everything-must-go rack
would just be downright cruel.

Sorry about the glare off my chin in the right side pic.
It was an accidental collision between the flash and the Clearasil.
I love you, Mom.
Lucky,
Boy