This reminds me in someways of my mom in the 60s. At least how I remember her. I remember bridge parties, strapless sheath type dresses, occasionally rubbing elbows with the well known or even famous, and plastic beaded necklaces and pearls. Flocked wallpaper, 2″ shag rugs, and pop art.
Let me tell you it was a bitch cutting out the canvas figure with right handed scissors…(-: