



Locked in a camera, for about sixty years
We’ve all led our lives now
Had laughter and had tears.
We froze time on that day
But then we moved on
Kodak Tourist





Kodak Tourist 1948 – 1951 – Folding camera for 620 film. From Arizona to Massachusetts.

Greg


Greg Likes Cake


I think Greg’s getting a transistor radio in this lost photograph. It looks like there’s an earphone included with the radio. I remember when such things were wicked cool. No tubes, no warm up. Switch it on and you could hear Bobby Darin. I’ll bet Greg’s jeans had cuffs.