That's my grandma in her younger days and in her older days. On the plates. My mom swears she is watching over me from above. I wish I were as sure as she is.
Do you see all my ferments going holy haywire? I guess you can't see that they are going holy haywire since I have them draped in cloth. Trust me, though, when I say they are going holy haywire.
And I am supposed to fit two grand-goobers in here?