Today, dear friends, we celebrate four roses:
Three human, one scent.… all fragrant!
The first is photographed above.
This is her public image (borrowed or real we cannot say).
Do take a peek there we promise it’s most awfully good.
Quite apart from the magnificence of her web domain, we celebrate Ms Lester’s upcoming publication of her work of fiction…
…many pages of which have been previewed to our delight on said wonderful site.
Oh yes, and Vickie’s celebrating a birthday too, so The Dandy does hope she’s settling down to tea and cakes (plural) just about now!.
As those of you who are regulars here will know, it’s not often that The Dandy takes a moment to highlight an un-perfumed personality. But really Ms Lester (and her real life self) are truly something special.
A rose the midst of the thorny business that calls itself show!
Which brings us to my second pick:
Why? Why not!?!
After all, how many people born before Chanel No 5 was publicly available still have a flourishing career?
How many stars have been so versatile, from presenting six hour live television shows six days a week to immortalising women of an age previously almost invisible in film and tv?
For being an icon of self-effacing, self-amused, determined dignity she’s an eternal Rose, but let’s not forget for nearly twenty years previous she was, with Lorne Greene in tow, the television queen of Pasadena’s Rose Parade too:
But where’s the scent today Mr Dandy dear?
I hear you holler.
Stop right now, that kind of screaming is strictly…
For it is the perfume that Hubert Givenchy de Givenchy wanted to name after his muse and the world’s favourite gamine star but was forbidden by Audrey Hepburn from doing so, thus giving the fragrance its monicker.
A floral aldehyde starting crisply: metallic as the snap fast of a handbag clasp, a seque into fruit cocktail rose made up with iris powder, a dry down into sweet sandalwood, talcum musk and the merest hint of grass and salt and earth.
L’Interdit is the very epitome of middle last century chic.
Refined, reserved, starched: a work of crafted artifice.
Like Hepburn in Hubert by Avedon.
Perfumed and perfectly delectable.
Happy Birthday our very own Hedda!
The Perfumed Dandy.