A weekly-ish blog sharing my series of collages about growing up in the South during the 1950s.
Monday, December 3, 2012
PLAYING UNDER THE HOSE
If we weren't swimming at the pool, beach or Cow Creek, playing under the hose was thought special. The hose was hung over our backyard clothesline and we ran under the water. It was like a magnet. Neighborhood persons and pets soon arrived and were greeted with squirts of water.