the story goes like this:
"When I was young, I placed my baby teeth under my pillow and when i woke up I'd find a shiny new quarter. But whatever happened to those little teeth? Where did they go? Would I ever see them again?
Many years later, a little tooth was standing at my door. It looked familiar. Its name was ickle. Welcome home, my milk toof!"
check out this blog with milk teeth stories.
Labels: art blogs i follow
i've always looked at cars, etc. as if these ware humanoids with faces. i guess everybody does that. it feels a bit egocentric (in a mankind sense) to see the world that way.
but anyway, for all of us who did/does that here it is - a collection of faces in places (there's flickr group with more than 12.000 photos to explore and the group's blog with a special selection of photos).