This feeling of delight was the same as I had riding in a rickshaw with my three siblings, looking at the moon following us, over sixty years ago.
When I look at the works of the MAD artists, I get the same feeling of delight.
Amazing. This is 2015. And I am seventy-two. I was nineteen when I set eyes on the MAD.
Perhaps, what is good has a timeless feel.
Here is Sergio Aragones who has given me hours of delight.
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