And the wind didn’t blow your hair when driving with the top down…..(I know this film and the name escapes me)
Remember the old days, when you didn’t have to drive? When the scenery moved for you?It’s the classic “Rebecca”. One for a rainy Sunday afternoon and a roaring fire. Tell me about it. I have a convertible, and I always arrive everywhere looking like early Jackson 5. (ie got the Afro going. I don’t mean I sing nice soul harmonies…that would be absurd)
Sounds like we have the same hair. Rebecca—yes. Carrie was another one I liked, not as much as this one though.
You could have the afro and sing nice soul harmonies, nothing wrong with that….
My hair only decided to go mental about three years ago. I chopped the lot off (after watching “Bonjour Tristesse” too many times) and then when it grew back it was curly.
Check out Olivier in this picture. I wish men wore hats like this nowadays.
3 years ago • Notes