“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)
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Mummy when I grow up
I want to be Dree Hemingway...
Dree, (great-grandaughter of Ernest) seems to be popping up everywhere lately. The epitome of the "It" girl methinks.
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