Ahhh youth on The Gallery this week. Lazy summers. That is what youth was about for me. Lazy summers and loud music.
Of posters on the wall pulled from magazines. Of dreams and carefree-ness (is that a word?)
Back when my wearing glasses was deemed cute. And dodgy perms and dodgy fashions were deemed fashionable, not ridiculous.
Looking through old photos to find some of yourself is always an interesting exercise. I found quite a few I could have chosen. And far more that are never going to see the light of day (yes, seriously there are some that are far worse than this little lot).
And that as much as I wanted to include youth pictures of the teens, I knew they would kill me.
So ladies and gentlemen I give you “my youth”.