My Generation Did Not Go to Therapy. We Went to Roma.
When La Contessa’s heart was broken, she did not lie on a couch and talk about her feelings. She booked a suite, packed her best sunglasses and spent a week in Rome.
Long lunches in Trastevere. A Campari on the Piazza Navona. Gelato at midnight, a little light flirtation with a waiter, and a new pair of shoes from Via Condotti. By the time she flew home, she was cured. She has recommended the treatment ever since.
Set in tall, elegant capitals in black on a sunny lemon yellow, like a long Italian summer, this is a print for anyone who knows that some problems are best solved with a plane ticket. It makes a perfect gift for a friend who needs a holiday, or a reminder of one.
The details
Printed on matte fine art paper
White wooden box frame with a clean, deep profile
Lightweight, shatter-resistant acrylic glazing
Arrives ready to hang
12 × 16" (30 × 40cm)
Free delivery
My Generation Did Not Go to Therapy. We Went to Roma.
When La Contessa’s heart was broken, she did not lie on a couch and talk about her feelings. She booked a suite, packed her best sunglasses and spent a week in Rome.
Long lunches in Trastevere. A Campari on the Piazza Navona. Gelato at midnight, a little light flirtation with a waiter, and a new pair of shoes from Via Condotti. By the time she flew home, she was cured. She has recommended the treatment ever since.
Set in tall, elegant capitals in black on a sunny lemon yellow, like a long Italian summer, this is a print for anyone who knows that some problems are best solved with a plane ticket. It makes a perfect gift for a friend who needs a holiday, or a reminder of one.
The details
Printed on matte fine art paper
White wooden box frame with a clean, deep profile
Lightweight, shatter-resistant acrylic glazing
Arrives ready to hang
12 × 16" (30 × 40cm)
Free delivery
