A dutch tobacco case.

I'm staying with the parental units this weekend, which is nice.
When I have a house of my own I look forward to cultivating a fine collection of toot. I just sell it all at the moment, don't keep anything for myself really. In fact most things I do keep end up with the parents for safe keeping. Pretty tragic I think you'll agree.
So whilst I'm here I make sure to snoop their possessions real good.
This dutch tobacco tin is my Dad's, I love the pictures.

I'm fascinated by naive images, especially of people. There seem to be endless ways of representing a figure, a hand, a foot, that express so much character.
 I especially like these peoples sideways mouths, made with a single tap of a tool.
Yes, very pleasing.

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