Scraps

This is my great aunt Grethe's scrapbook which her mum and dad gave her in 1925 according to a cute message on the first page. The scraps are beautiful, and looking at them really make me wish I knew more about her; she passed away when I was about 12 or 13, and because she lived in Denmark I didn't see her that often. What I remember is a very small lady with white long hair who lived in an old flat that had slanting floors. 'Innocence' is a word that pops into my head when I look at the scraps, but I'd love to know how her childhood really was, back in the 1920s and 30s.