Defined by no one, she is her own creation—fearlessand strong. Blazing through the world she expressesher storyas she wants.
Red lipstick. Long shiny hair.Pearlson sun-kissed velvet skin.Honey tasteon lips. Satin touch.Smokey eyes. Strawberries and chocolate.She is our femme.
Champagnein crystal glasses. Vintagediamonds. Candle light on asummer evening. A full moon night.
A spring night on aParisian balcony. Claude Sautet's heroines.She is our femme.
When theydare to tell herall the things she cannot be, shesmilesand says, “I am both poison and woman. You cannot stop me.”