Tag: Betty Boop

I've dressed up as something I've wanted to be for the last few years. Yesterday (Halloween), I was a flapper, the quintessential good time girl of the 1920s (think Betty Boop, as one friend told me). I'm fascinated by the flapper's image: their sleek and straight dresses, their jewelry, their flirty bobs, their sophisticated joie … Continue reading All that Jazz