The charming Christmas cartoon by Hilda Terry that you see above was scanned by me yesterday, on Christmas Eve, from a vintage Christmas card that I purchased for a couple of bucks on ebay earlier this year. Hope you like it!
With best wishes,
RC
"This day's experience, set in order, none of it left ragged or lying about, all of it gathered in like treasure and finished with, set aside." –Alice Munro, "What is Remembered"
The charming Christmas cartoon by Hilda Terry that you see above was scanned by me yesterday, on Christmas Eve, from a vintage Christmas card that I purchased for a couple of bucks on ebay earlier this year. Hope you like it!
With best wishes,
RC
“There is nothing funny about Halloween. This sarcastic festival reflects, rather, an infernal demand for revenge by children on the adult world.”
— Jean Baudrillard
As the clock strikes midnight…
Happy New Year 2014 from RCN!
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“It was traditionally believed that the souls of the departed wandered the earth until All Saints’ Day, and All Hallows’ Eve provided one last chance for the dead to gain vengeance on their enemies before moving to the next world. In order to avoid being recognised by any soul that might be seeking such vengeance, people would don masks or costumes to disguise their identities.”
— Prince Sorie Conteh, Traditionalists, Muslims, and Christians in Africa: Interreligious Encounters and Dialogue (Amherst, New York: Cambria Press, 2009), retrieved 30 October 2013
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I did a lot of quick-and-dirty cleanup on the above cover scan with GIMP to make it presentable. My sincerest apologies (and best wishes!) to everyone who actually knows how to use image editing software.
BONUS LINKS:
Ragged Claws Network > Archie’s Christmas Stocking (1957) – Archie Giant Series #4
Ragged Claws Network > Archie’s Christmas Stocking – Archie Giant Series #15
“Christmas is a season for kindling the fire for hospitality in the hall, the genial flame of charity in the heart.”
— Washington Irving
“Now, the essence, the very spirit of Christmas is that we first make believe a thing is so, and lo, it presently turns out to be so.”
— Stephen Leacock
’Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world:
now could I drink hot blood,
And do such bitter business as the day
Would quake to look on.