Ephemera
My dad explained “Ephemera” to me while pocketing a paper doily from the breakfast table at the Essex House on our first trip to New York City.
“See, this is something you save.”
My dad explained “Ephemera” to me while pocketing a paper doily from the breakfast table at the Essex House on our first trip to New York City.
“See, this is something you save.”
