une femme est une femme
i'm sick. and, i'm one of those people who hates sitting around and doing nothing, so "bed rest" is my personal idea of hell. i made it better by curling up with "mork and minty" tea from herb + ginger and watching godard's une femme est une femme. it makes me laugh, and though i only took one semester of french, somehow (probably by my obsessive watching of french films and pop music), i understand a decent amount of the dialogue without referring to subtitles. of course, one of my favorite parts of the film is the quirky fashion: the bright tights, huge furry collars, the blue eyeshadow with cleopatra eyeliner...
alfred: do you want me to stay?
angela: yes.
alfred: do you want me to go?
angela: yes.
alfred: you always say yes. it's dumb.
angela: yes.
alfred: do you want me to stay?
angela: yes.
alfred: do you want me to go?
angela: yes.
alfred: you always say yes. it's dumb.
angela: yes.
catherine malandrino cardigan, $295; burberry flannel pencil skirt, $315; topshop skirted trench, £95; marc by marc jacobs double flap clutch, $230; chanel liquid liner, $34; frill t-strap flats, £25.00, alex and chloe "oui" necklace, $48, red opaque tights by hue, $12.50.