When I was about ten, either for my birthday or Christmas, my parents bought me the 22′s considerably less elegant successor, the Olivetti Lettera 32. I must have used it till I was in my early twenties at least. I wish I still had it, in fact, though I,d love to have the 22.
When I was about ten, either for my birthday or Christmas, my parents bought me the 22′s considerably less elegant successor, the Olivetti Lettera 32. I must have used it till I was in my early twenties at least. I wish I still had it, in fact, though I,d love to have the 22.
What a gorgeous thing. So to the point yet packed with verve and dash.
Such pleasing design.