Screw the Mona Lisa. This glamorous creature at the airport has it all over the her.
Sorry for the bad photo, I think her frosted eyeshadow caused my flash to glare.
(Sadly we couldn't find Sandra Bernhard's tomb. Dommage).
Poor dear Edith
the Nike of Samothrace.
(Of course I had to recreate this scene from "Funny Face" in my head, saying "take the piktcha!, take the piktcha!"
but alas, no one got it.
the Venus de Milo
the Femme de Psycho
Real life geisha on the Champs-Élysées.
I aspire to be her one day.
None other than Carine Roitfeld at a movie premiere! Carlos and I both squealed with elation on seeing her. We tried to explain, but the other two didn't know. I felt extra gay.Ran into Cathy on the Seine.
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