That's me, on the left. The fierce dude with the tin badge was my pal Greg. Both aged around five, I think.
"Once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding."
(Milan Kundera, Book of Laughter and Forgetting, 1980)
Last edited by Vanya; March 23, 2013 at 09:28 PM.