There is something wonderfully charming about old fashioned telephones. I grew up in the era of operators, party lines and shouting long distance phone calls. When you talked on the phone the person on the other end had your undivided attention because you were tethered to one spot in your house. The whole family shared one phone and somehow we survived. Now it seems that talking on the phone is something you do at the same time you are doing everything else in life. But it's nice that my husband and I often talk to each other on our cell phones. It usually starts with one of us shouting: "Honey I can't find my phone......call me will you?"
Allisa's sketch is wonderfully charming this week at Freshly Made Sketches!