Aunt Caryl, Aunt Mary Ellen et moi. Photo taken in New Orleans last month. |
My mother died in 1966, she was 36 and I was 8. Tender ages, both.
And because I had my grandmother, Bootsie, and my mother's sister, Auntie Caryl, I had two women who exemplified love, fun and the expression of personal style.
Add to that my triple luck of having my glamorous Aunt Mary Ellen, Aunt Caryl's sister-in-law. Which means we are not related by blood. But we are related in our love of culture, style and fashion.
Aunt Caryl has always been the icon of fabulous, bohemian, California hippie, ultra cool style. |
Aunt Mary Ellen has always been the icon of fabulous, classic, Hollywood style. |
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