lately, it's not the young girls' inventive styles that thrill me.
anyone can take a chance.
nah. it's that long-established taste cultivated by cool women of substance that makes my mouth water. a nearly impossible self-assurance that comes only with class and age. neither of which is guaranteed. only earned, if you're lucky enough.
polly? you're eighty-six. and i'm flabbergasted. in total awe. and a little smitten.
tell me about you...is it the new or the established girls who inspire you? and i wonder what our choices say about us?
devour polly mellen's not-to-be-missed words here. i'm on my third reading. in related news, from now on i'm going to applaud genius as she's always done. do not be surprised when you see me at alt summit and think i resemble a seal. i will take that as a compliment. i would also like to be known hereafter as too noisy. that is all. xoxo.