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THE HUMOR OF IT
BY DONNA POINTKOUSKI
A Monthly - Weekend With Shades
When I was a child, I assumed that photography was an art form beyond the reach of mere mortals. It just had to be the most complicated thing in the whole world. But I didn’t think that way because of the “magical” nature of taking photos and seeing a two-dimensional image of yourself and your surroundings. No, I believed photography was a difficult endeavor because in most of our family photos we were missing our heads or other body parts.
Here is a typical photo session at the Pointkouski household, Christmas, 1968:
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