The Pictorial is my sometimes neurotic, shamelessly self-indulgent love letter to all things classic: culture, cinema, cocktails, you name it.
I’m a Hollywood-based wage slave (the title “editorial assistant” looks good in print, but that’s about all) and all around Generation-Y reject who prefers turntables and typewriters to iPods and Kindles. (I am also a hypocrite, as I possess both.)
Kick yer shoes off and set awhile (there’s always got champagne on ice around here) and don’t hesitate to drop a line.
The Kitty Packard Pictorial