I’ve already addressed this topic several times. I mean images of parents who died many years ago. Try at first not to look at the picture and you’ll realize that the parents’ image is different every moment. You remember your parents in a variety of contexts, depending on their age, mood, season and so on.
What are your feelings when you try to recall the image of your parents? You are becoming older. When one tries to put all of this together, it forms a bizarre image of previous generations. Sometimes it comes to particular people, and sometimes we’re talking in general about men and women belonging to that era.
I have to admit that I also like retro, because that was my parent’s time, moments of my childhood.
This picture can be sent either stretched on a wooden stretcher or packed in a plywood box. It is actually ready to be hanged on the wall.