“Across the street someone is playing La Vie En Rose. They do it for the tourists but I'm always surprised at how it moves me. It means seeing life through rose colored glasses.
Only in Paris where the light is pink does that song make sense, but I'll have it in my pocket when I get home, and carry it with me where ever I go...”
Sabrina (1995)
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Fake Sartorialist
Is imitation (or crucification) the highest form of flattery?
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