woensdag 27 oktober 2010
Vanity Fair November 2010: Marilyn's Secret Diaries
Marilyn Monroe always has had this magic over her.. From when I was younger my mom would put up pictures from her in my room or little paintings I also had a Andy Warhol-esk painting of her that my cousin now has on his wall. Her beauty is still intruging after all these years.. She proved that after the whole 'Happy Birthday Mr. President' song on John F. Kennedy's birthday.
All you can hope for is that people like Marilyn have found peace somewhere else..
Poring over the previously unseen diaries of Marilyn Monroe means searching for hidden meaning, even in her penmanship: in the world of handwriting science, fat, loopy t’s and squat, cursive d’s can signify a whole host of mental demons. VF.com spoke with an expert in the science, who analyzed Monroe’s words without knowing they were hers. A graphological investigation.
'Caught a Greyhound Bus from Monterey to Salinas. On the Bus I was the person woman with about sixty Italian fishermen and I’ve never met sixty such charming gentlemen—they were wonderful. Some company was sending them downstate where their boats and (they hoped) fish were waiting for them. Some could hardly speak english not only do I love Greeks [illegible] I love Italians. they’re warm, lusty and friendly as hell—I’d love to go to Italy someday.'