“I don’t know who these hands belong to — The humans to which they were once attached have returned to the Great Carbon Dump, the Solar ‘rector set we call Earth”
“By the time she passed in 1995 — those hands had replaced all therir molecular parts at least 6 times”
“Dad’s smile wasn’t always this creepy”
“My Brother and I had our own individual Latvian Grandparents — whose hands preferred to hold one or the other — To be fair— Maat passed a year before he was born”
“Hands: Before & After”
Well, y’all, nothing ever changes does it? These pictures are best viewed while listening to Noods Radio
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