Memoir collage antique papers, collage size approx. 6.875 x 8.375, matted.
In 1970, our family moved to Utah for 2 years. As part of our move, we took a long vacation through the Western States. That was the first T.C. and I were aware of meeting our relatives, and the first time we ever saw false teeth. I remember us looking in the bathroom mirror trying to pull our teeth out because our Grandma Hazel had removed her teeth and put them in a glass of water. Obviously, ours didn’t come out. We also had our cat, Porsche, in the truck that trip. She meowed the whole way. After that, she was a bitch for the rest of her life.