I think I might have seen another couple crossing the road, long before this one (and all were way back before so much media discussion), but they were pastel pink and I swear there were slippers. I assumed the people inside them were refugees from a pyjama party or a sleepover and hadn't bothered to change yet. What do I know?
At least I know I have plenty of company for my bemusement on this - the onesie. What an awful word. I've only seen one close up and in the flesh, as it were, and it looked a very attractive, warm and good quality fabric. Stars and stripes design, maybe? And I had nothing against the whole item of clothing, except that (of course) I didn't really think of it as clothing in the ordinary sense but (yet again) as fancy dress. No, really. Andy Pandy inevitably sprang to mind. Or a clown. I don't think it had pompoms, it can't have (can it?), but really it might just as well have had them because that's what I saw.
I think I might have seen another couple crossing the road, long before this one (and all were way back before so much media discussion), but they were pastel pink and I swear there were slippers. I assumed the people inside them were refugees from a pyjama party or a sleepover and hadn't bothered to change yet. What do I know?
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I make prints and book arts, though nowhere near as often as I'd like - no good reason, just an inability to get on with things. I occasionally go on about landscape (with which I am mildly obsessed) and various of its elements, and I like to pass comment on exhibitions I visit. Archives
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