Envelope 117

I seem to be drawn to black and white photographs of faces, both 20 years ago as well as now.

Envelope 117. Sometimes the scanner has a mind of its own in deciding what to scan...

Another chance to hide Mr Cash...I like to think he could be whispering advice in her ear.

Addressed...

And the inside of the flap had another, more candid, face shot (the scanner *really* didn't want to scan this one properly)...

Finally, the back.