isn't this vintage hanky hilarious? i found it at an estate sale in a heap of pretty floral scarves and such. i'm sure it was just intended as novelty, but i like to imagine a lady at a restaurant subtly referring to her handkerchief to decide whether or not another helping of lobster or cabbage would fit into her diet.
here it is pinned to the curtain above my ironing board, so i can
memorize vintage calorie counts for future reference. (also pictured: my
big bird ring-toss/peg-board and one of my favorite photos by tiffany).