changing the station

I was having a conversation with my seventeen year old son about what

the world was like when I was growing up in the nineteen fifties. We

had only three TV stations and to change to another you had to reach

forward to turn the dial. Often there were were strange ghost images

and transpositions as we adjusted the rabbit years antennae to bring

in the station clearly. He said " Wow, that must have messed up

your life." He was looking at some of my images on the computer

monitor at the time. So this image is about our conversation. Thanks

for looking and for your comments, ideas and suggestions.

seth

Wonderful, I like this one.

I love the story, Seth. A messed up life,hey. hahaha. Great to see your stepping out into conceptual images. I'll be visiting regularly for inspiration. cheers