From a dusty wooden box in another world, come fine things from another time.

Last time I was in Mexico, I found a box of old life and New York Times Magazine.  Dusty at best, they came from a friend of my dad's who I believe moved on to another stage some years back.  They're old, and I would love to simply reproduce the entirety of each issue, but short of that, I'm going to show some of the ads, which are fantastic.  I may do a few installments of this because I think they are so cool.