French Ephemera.
I have a thing for it.
Crazy truth.
Whenever I see old French paper I have to stop to check it out.
Name cards, invitations, announcements…
Bits of a history of a story once lived.
Menus from weddings, birthdays, baptisms, anniversaries…
Handwritten music.
Stacks that appear as artwork to me.
Photo via Lorna.
The amazing book I bought from the man I have called, "The Paper Guy" for years.
Once upon a time I found … dated 1739 from King Louis the 13th. It was one of the best things I have ever found.
Books without covers, exposing a certain je ne sais quoi?
I told you…
Please tell me you flipped about something not human too?
Shelves, boxes, baskets, drawers FULL.
I doubt you can retire from that sort of passionate drive.
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