When I grow up I want to be Grace Kelly. One of the reasons I love cable TV is that I can watch AMC any time of the day or night. I simply love watching “old” movies. (I write that like “old”, as in “allegedly old”, because if my mother were around she would say that they’re “classics” not “old”.)
For me, these movies have such classic style that I never get sick of watching them. When I’m finished watching the movie, I always want to order champagne (in a wide rim champagne glass, of course) and listen to some Cole Porter.
Spending my night here watching Rear Window, for just a bit I’m absorbed in a time of classic pump heels and full a-line skirts. My question for the day is …. Is it too much to ask for Grace Kelly’s wardrobe? I have the blond hair; I might be able to pull it off. Well... maybe.
For me, these movies have such classic style that I never get sick of watching them. When I’m finished watching the movie, I always want to order champagne (in a wide rim champagne glass, of course) and listen to some Cole Porter.
Spending my night here watching Rear Window, for just a bit I’m absorbed in a time of classic pump heels and full a-line skirts. My question for the day is …. Is it too much to ask for Grace Kelly’s wardrobe? I have the blond hair; I might be able to pull it off. Well... maybe.
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