I don’t know why, but Rock Hudson reminds me of my late grandfather. I think it’s his style, his height, his presence maybe or his smile - and they were born in the same era, kind of.
Another one of my top favs.
You can get anxious watching TV (especially if your former “lover” is mocking you on a literary programme)
Claudia Cardinale by Norman Parkinson, 1961
She deserves having a street to her name!
Anonymous asked: I've read some of your reviews - pretty good reads! Have you considered writing one for Les Petroleuses? I'd love to know your thoughts of it.
Being an aspiring journalist, that means a lot! Thanks!
I will write one when I’ll have the time. I didn’t realize I hadn’t made one yet. And I just checked, and none of my reviews are tagged the same (I can’t even find some of them)