Today I opened the mail to find these four retro notebooks — a gift from one of my lovely friends who works at Harlequin. How fantastic are these original covers?
You're lonely when you're dead.
I'll bury my dead.
Men cast a net for her...
Headlines and a lonely Lovely.
The backs of the books all have the original jacket copy. This is my favourite:
“She is one of those smooth blondes with enough real glamour not to need any camouflage like lipstick or nail polish–especially in a tight white satin dress not to mention a ditto sweater. All these gents are after something and it ain’t hay, but whatever it is they chase the gal all around the world to get it.”
