This 1940s Avon catalog raises a number of questions—was the Avon rep a lover of the ladies, was the husband a pervy scrapbook hound, did it cause a divorce, did the rep gasp when she opened it to show her customers' Avon's latest?
One of my favorite finds—lllllllllllllllooooove it.
Just a quick update and preview of my springbreak in Rome. I had the opportunity to visit my sister + family in Rome while Jay prepared for his exhibition at The Federica Schiavo Gallery. The generous gallery director lent Jen and Jay their home and guesthouse for the last four months—outrageous huh!
Words can't describe the experience—pictures do a better job. For more textures, signs and roman greatness, check out my flickr.
Oh, and The Red Balloon made it from France to Rome and landed in the Colosseum's basement!