While I was tiding up my dresser today I remembered these. My friend Sam bought a book full of these as a gift for my daughter from The Tate Modern gift shop in London. It brought back memories of us wandering around in dark rooms full of Rothko's, bright bold Henri Matisse's, eating in Italian restaurants with Sam and made me long to go shoe shopping.
My husband cut out each cardboard shape, methodically gluing them together last winter in front of the heater. I have searched everywhere for more but none are quite as charming as these.
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