This poster has travelled. I bought it for one of my first apartments while at university. I had forgotten all about it, until I went to visit my sister in San Diego. She had it up on the wall inside her small beachside studio. Recently, I helped her move to NYC, and I took the poster home with me. Between the two of us, it has probably seen the insides of ten different apartments, and who knows how long it spent in a storage unit. It’s no wonder that there’s dozens of creases through the middle and the edges are tattered and frayed. George Auriol I bought the poster when…