
regular n'ere-do-well correspondent, Daphne Strassmann, chimes with this link to another Arizona-inspired semiotic comment.
update: March 5, 2012.....
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older image posting since the jezebel.com image is down....

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warning! not for those earnestly ensconced in a nunnery or monastery! original posting, here... |

The things people come up with--but really, please, no feigned self-righteous indignation and outrage. One of the conclusions nestled within the mess that is Tex[t]-Mex is the view that racism and technology are always already in bed together. This is just more proof in the pudding. Hit the image on the right for the story and the image below for an update.

What a load off my mind! Finally, I can relax! For years, dear reader, I have suffered the pain of wearing band-aids that were not my skin color! For decades, tears have riven furrows 'cross my face as I walked through a world where bandages mocked the skin color of my Latina and Latino hermanas y hermanos! Like some vestigial cousin of the "flesh"-colored crayon, Band-Aids continued propagating the charade that when we bled, we did so on pinkish "skin-canvases" that were all the same color!