I was born when she kissed me. I died when she left me. I lived a few weeks while she loved me.
I was born when she kissed me. I died when she left me. I lived a few weeks while she loved me.
“What’s interesting to me is to be a muse,” she says. “Whether it’s for a photographer or a director, when you do that, it’s no longer about you.” For Casta, becoming Bardot was a process. “It was like building something little by little—the hair, the eyes, the mouth —and then starting to move like her and to feel like her,” she says. “But I did it with the energy of a 5-year-old kid who goes into a cake shop and eats everything.”
Laetitia Casta Channels Brigitte Bardot in Gainsbourg: A Heroic Life
Vintage Pocket Watch
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I Like That….almost bought one…once a pone a time.
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John Lennon & El Che Guevara playing guitar, 11/08/1966, Chicago.