The Massage
Once a week I go to see Bruno, my kiné - (kinésithérapeute = physiotherapist). I lie on the massage table, look up and there is this print...
Claude Serre, who died in 1998, was a well-known French illustrator, with a somewhat black sense of humour.
17 comments:
Mon Dieu, c'est terrible ! Je n'aime pas trop les massages mais là ça va m'en dégoûter pour de bon (lol). Trop rigolo.
Serre, c'était le grand maître de l'humour en France. c'est superbe, je suis fan
Clever illustration and neat placement.
AAAAAAAH, I've seen this before and I love it! :-)))))
What a black sense of humour for a kiné to have that in front of his massage table! I hope he treated your better than that!
You're thinking like a photographer even at your massage. Doesn't it just feel that way sometimes, as if we are that fragile. Wonderful post.
What doesn't kill you, cures you.
OwWEEEEE! Great pic! I think all of us have a bit of blackness in us humour wise!
Grim, but I like it.
As Babooshka mentions: grim, but I like it!!
Lovely photo of the Dark into Light!!
Ha ha. Must be a great feeling to look at that!
Absolutely definitive as a treatment. No need to go back....
So funny, I love this kind of humour.
I don't know that I'd have this hanging in my physiotherapist office... Ugh! Quite well done, though...
ee i thought those empty muscle-shells (I'll leave that typo uncorrected) were bad enough but yikes this is awefully awful (as Benny Hill might have said)
I am going Friday to have my back worked on before I return to Paris. I don't care what he does if I feel better. Maybe that will be moi! HAHAHAHA. Actually mine's a physical therapist. I have high hopes for some relief.
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OUCH!
That's hysterical!
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Totally hilarious!
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