During Thanksgiving, I search my grandmother's house for things I haven't seen yet. Stepping into her house is literally like stepping into a thrift store. Half because she volunteers at one and sorts all the jewlery before it goes into the store (which means TONS of free jewlery) but also because she likes to collect ridiculous but amazing things.
I finally found her senior yearbook (1946) that she had not remembered where she put, it was the most amazing find ever. She showed me her high school boyfriend, and shared memories. But obviously my favorite part was staring at the fashion, and hairstyles, but mainly my beautiful grandma.
and I love her senior quote.
Right after that, I found this amazing spread from Vogue U.K. in January 2006
photographer: Paolo Roversi