that i was born in the wrong era.





thanks to some stunning images found at coco + kelly, i journeyed over to phil poynter's website. & i am officially in love with his work.
these photos remind me so much of my nana and great aunt. i've heard stories & let me tell you - they were wild women in their youth. how i wish i could've spent a day gambling, dancing, champagning at noon & getting into trouble with those little ladies. ;)
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