Every now and then I think about her...that girl with the platinum blonde hair and high-fashion eating habits (cigarettes and juice for breakfast). She replaces eating time with work.

She is a perfect blend of Shalom Harlow and Amber Valletta. She lives in New York and Paris with the occasional trip to Australia. she's engaged with her pressing social engagements in the world of couture... her personal life is one of mystery and subtlety.

Because she is unattached she often travels around the world at a moment's notice...she speaks 5 languages and loves spending time in cultural shopping districts...She's on the A list and has VIP status to anywhere she wants...she loves her place in the world, her independence, and her singular lifestyle...she's not interested in marriage or children, although she dates on-and-off to cure her boredom.

her antique loft apartment sits just above a bakery on a busy brick street in manhattan. She is an obsessive compulsive and doesn't need a roommate...but she has a pet cat.

She is an early bird and a night owl, and is actively involved in the hustle and bustle of the social scene. She is always dressed to impress, but lives a relatively simple life. Her drink is a dirty martini with extra olives; she loves the saltiness in her drink the same as the salt of the sea.

Her wardrobe is that of a Nina Ricci spring runway collection...She prefers dressing in muted colors and shades of white...the bold colors in life are reserved for her water-color paintings and ink drawings.

Every now and again I wish she would call...I would ask her to trade places with me for a year. Sometimes I would like to see the world through her eyes.

She is as rare and beautiful as the Lily of the Valley. She is the me in my head... and I think about her every now and then...and somewhere in that parallel universe I am living a life vastly different but just as beautiful as this one...