“And whenever I’m in a situation where I’m wearing the same as 600 other people and doing the same thing as 600 other people, looking back, I always found ways to make myself different, whether it be having a red lining inside of my jacket, having red shoes, it hasn’t changed.”
– Jeremy Irons
“When in doubt wear RED.”
– Bill Blass
Red’s Own Story
She is the thick
Slick enamel
That covers my nails
A pointer when tracing
Concentric circles
On bare flesh
She is the sports car
Darting along the highway
Hugging the curves
Turning an eye
She is the ripe
Succulent strawberry
Her flesh firm
Yet yielding
Tantalizing dipped in dark chocolate
Suits her best
She is the
American beauty
Long stemmed, heady fragrance
Her tight buds unfurl
Exposing her inner delicacy
We forget the thorns
She is the creamy dark war paint
On my lips
A signature
When and where
I choose to leave my mark
She is fire
On the move
Churning inside
Rising up
Beckoning me on
She is
Passion
Bisous,
Léa