Art from every angle.
(submitted by Estacio)
He wanted them in his heart and in the dermis layer of his skin.
(submitted by Deidre)
“This was my Christening, June 1971. I’m the baby obviously, my Godmother is holding me, my parents are next to her. Their hideous outfits aren’t the “awkward” part of this photo. In the background, my grandmother is pulling my sister’s hair while my brother is recovering from a smack he got in the face! All of this right on the front steps of a church.”
(submitted by Debbie)