This is blog #44 of my on-going series sharing pages from the scrap book of Minnie Holsinger, which she compiled in the 30s and 40s while she and Grandpa Charlie were saving to buy a farm.
I see no signature. The back side is completely blank, I have no information on this piece. It is very saccharine. It’s the kind of art John Galt would have destroyed. I suppose I’m being unfair. There is undeniable craft on display. Echh.