TATTERED AND LOST PHOTOGRAPHS

Hello fellow lockdown-ers. Not a real word, but I'm entitled to make up any word I want while locked in my house.
I doubt anyone will find this post for a long time because, for all intents and purposes, this site has been dead. Nothing going on. I've thought about it, but I just couldn't commit. I haven't even been going to flea markets, estate sales, or antique...

This is a repost of one I did on July 20, 2009. Hard to believe this was so very long ago.
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This is for Robert at Live from the Surface of the Moon. I generally don't share personal family photos or anything that I've shot, but this is different. This is part of the human experience 40 years ago. This was a global experience and I haven't seen...

In keeping with this Saturday's Sepia Saturday prompt I give you my take on the revelers.
The party is over and the woman have excused themselves to the kitchen where they make in depth small talk (they do it, seriously, it's in depth) over the cold cuts......

Nothing like having breakfast outside on a camping trip...unless you get food poisoning. You're a long way from medical attention out in the woods. You better make sure to NOT put mayo on anything before you leave home.
As to what's going on here? I'd say these folks are not paying attention to the family member writhing next to the tent. Did he eat something gone bad? Is the woman in the foreground smelling the bread thinking, "Oh geez, this is gone bad. Wonder if...