
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Outer Limits

It might look like a style-saturated Paul Outerbridge now--but back then, in one's childhood--Montgomery Ward's for back to school.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The mother, the child, and the cat all seem to be from different cartoons--as if three different artists had drawn them.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
More Hugo Brothers

Les frères Hugo again, Antoine and Baptiste, with members of their family. For the long and the short of it on them, see previous blog post, 1/22/11.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
Romulus and Remus Department

One loves goat's milk cheese; one even loves goats. Then why should this example of Marxist demystification repulse? One ought to take a kind of revolutionary pleasure in it, no?
Something to do with the kid's expression, extended pinky, and Dionysian little belly.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Rifles, Target

Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Justice Poodle, June 11, 1907

It's cards like this one that make one want to collect postcards. So one does.
Rotograph, Mon Amour.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Me Myself and He

Presumably a father and son? If so, the father is really quite young. Some charming fantasy, too, in the paternal persona: Kodachrome red shirt, string tie, pen (minus pen holder). Nixonian. There was a period in the mid-1980s when every lesbian one knew wore a string tie.
The kid: oh, Kid. You remember the Chrissie Hynde song.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Woman By the Sea

An Art Nouveau postcard by Raphael Kirchner, portrait painter and postcard artist (1876-1917). Not the kind of thing I usually like, but nonetheless a thing of a kind I kinda like.
Friday, September 9, 2011
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
My Harem Pants...

...shrank in the wash. Luckily my porkpie hat went undamaged. So who is this chick (as LP would say) sitting next to me? She says she's a party planner.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Best in Show

The beagle seems happy just to preen.
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