Photographs and text by Corey Amaro The first time I met Natalie, the owner of La Madone, was at the flea market in Marseille. We both were setting up small stands opposite each other. Natalie, came over, stood in front of my stand and stomped her foot, three times. Then said, "Jealous, I am jealous! How do you do what you do?" As I didn't speak French very well, I shrugged my shoulders. Then I looked over at her stand, my mouth fell, wide open! I pointed to her stand, and teasingly said…
