Take Me to the Circus

The other day Lucy told me that her desk area, at work, smelt like my Circus photos would. I imagine that smell would be pungent, but in a good way. A mixture of salt, manure, candy, dirt and fabric.

She meant it, in a good way.

I am literally obessessed with looking at these photos. However, it is really hard to find really great ones.

To me there is something so magical about a vintage circus photo. I want to crawl inside of them and set up a nice life there. L