My dad and I share a love for foreign films. He's one of the only people I know who doesn't mind sitting down to an old movie with subtitles. I woke up this morning to find one of our favorite french films, The Bride wore Black, next to my bed. Jeanne Moreau plays the lead, and does so in such a mysterious and charming way that I believe only she could pull off. Go watch it. In other news, I'm trying to pull together a last minute photo shoot for this afternoon. If anything comes of it, the pictures will find their way here. I leave summer behind me and permanently move back to Manhattan on Saturday. Although most everything is still packed in boxes, I feel completely disorganized. Hopefully, I collect myself in time.