My Santo is a gray-olive with chippy shades of aqua showing through.
Each face is hand carved and no two are alike, but so many
of them so resemble each other.
Where ever there is a vintage Santon, there will be vintage books!
I brought her home from Michigan a week ago. I love the way she
pleasantly mixes in with the rest of the decor. She seems quite
at home and I have invited her to stay for awhile.
. . .barefoot and all.