The illustration.
Even at age 10 I was aware of the juxtaposition of scarcity and abundance. Perhaps this is the theme of my life. Seems that way.
I didn’t get around to coloring this one in with pen.

The illustration.
Even at age 10 I was aware of the juxtaposition of scarcity and abundance. Perhaps this is the theme of my life. Seems that way.
I didn’t get around to coloring this one in with pen.

The first thing I thought of was the scene in Victor, Victoria — Julie Andrews watching through the restaurant window (and then fainting) as the large gentleman ate an eclair.
I love that we know the Bakery is “Open”.
(A riff on bongos)
HEY, little girl…
(A riff on bongos)
with your nose pressed up against the bakery window,
we have no bread for you…
only death
(snapping of fingers)