When it's three o'clock in New York, it's still 1938 in London.
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.
I married a German. Every night I dress up as Poland and he invades me.
I always try to balance the light with the heavy - a few tears of human spirit in with the sequins and the fringes.
I wouldn't say I invented tacky, but I definitely brought it to its present high popularity.
(This picture is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. - Photo by Alan Light)
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