Prints Charming

I can't remember where exactly I found this handsome fellow. I think I picked him up at a flea market or antique shop. I'm sure I was just aimlessly browsing and he was just hanging around -- a chance encounter. I was attracted to his clean-cut wholesomeness, his friendly expression, and his coppery glow. Even though I brought him home with me, I really don't know much about him. I only know that he's an old-fashioned fellow who was born in an era long before blips, blogs, texting, and podcasts -- a time when prints ruled.