My last post was a selection of poetry (from Chen Chen) that featured a metaphor about bobbing for apples, the moon, & sexy anatomy. When looking for the perfect image, I found all of these suggestive images of women bobbing for apples in the 1950‘s. They weren‘t right for the poem (he‘s gay) but now I‘m totally enthralled.
ALSO, I found an article entitled, “Why Apple Bobbing is Actually a Female Fertility Ritual.” Linking in comments below!