“Come on, babe
We’re gonna brush the sky
I betcha Lucky Lindy
never flew so high
‘Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
To all that jazz?”
Hello, I’ve been perusing you blog from the beginning the last couple of days and enjoying every moment of it. Love history, love Hollywood, and love this blog.
Gosh, illuminating “God Light”! Another fabulous Mr Hurrell portrait from you, Ms Lester, great taste as always. 🙂
I wonder if that’s what Bowie meant by serious moonlight 😉 ?
ah, the ecstasy of a Hollywood contract.
Seven years, babe – inked in blood. Whoa! Where did that come from?
you’re right.
but she looks so HAPPY.
😉
they don’t give out contracts anymore – unless it’s the Mob.
“Serious moonlight”! I only just saw your reply, Vickie. Excellent, I think you’re right! 🙂
Dearest V
Something decidedly Fraulein Sally Bowles about that one… dear Norma.
Yours ever
The Perfumed Dandy
“Come on, babe
We’re gonna brush the sky
I betcha Lucky Lindy
never flew so high
‘Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
To all that jazz?”
Hello, I’ve been perusing you blog from the beginning the last couple of days and enjoying every moment of it. Love history, love Hollywood, and love this blog.