Read Cote De Texas blog post on Lee. She clearly put so much work and time into the post- it's probably the best 'piece' I've read on a blog in journalistic terms. Wonderful, fascinating.
This is a funny coincidence because up until Friday I didn't know who she was. One of my bosses mentioned her, was shocked by my ignorance, and we went on a massive google hunt.
Very interesting read and such wonderful pictures! I have become interested in the Bouviers lately myself. I just wrote a blog about Grey Gardens. Are you familiar with it? They are making an HBo movie about it which comes out April 18th.
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Thanks for the link -- I look forward to reading it! By the way, I really love your blog --its originality and uniqueness. Thank you so much...
Wow, how nice you are! Seriously - this is so very sweet! I really appreciate you saying this, it makes me feel so great!
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i must go read it! how are you?
This is a funny coincidence because up until Friday I didn't know who she was. One of my bosses mentioned her, was shocked by my ignorance, and we went on a massive google hunt.
And a cool photo to boot.
Loved it - and have noted the book titles. What an incredible life she has had.
Thanks for the link-- I shall head on over there right now. :-)
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Thanks for the link. I pored over her blog post. I completely enjoyed it.
Very interesting read and such wonderful pictures! I have become interested in the Bouviers lately myself. I just wrote a blog about Grey Gardens. Are you familiar with it? They are making an HBo movie about it which comes out April 18th.
Also, hi! First time poster here.
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