Ephemera: Rooftop Singer (c.1925)

Ah, gravel roof, ukulele, and a bad day.

Well, at least after a few strums she's gonna be a bit cheered up!


Steven Strauss said...

Depressive strummers unite. Nothing tells me I don't matter quite like the ukulele = cheer conflation. I play it hours a day, and I am not a cheerful person.

Gary Matthews said...

Glad I'm not the only miserable ukulele player out there!