The older I get, the more I realize my youthful dreams of being somebody were very dangerous. American celebrities and the groupies they attract worry me. If we’re always wishing we were someone else, can we ever find happiness?
Many of us desperately want our “15 minutes of fame.” Trust me…you don’t. I’ve been a celebrity, a [...]
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Sick Celebrity Worship
Posted in Celebrity, Fashion, Life Challenges, Poetry, age, aging, tagged 15 minutes of fame, Add new tag, American Celebrity, Celebrity, celebrity worship, fame, spotlight on August 26, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
My Valentine Needs No “Trophy Wife”
Posted in Fashion, Poetry, aging, love, marriage, tagged aging, grow old with me, Husband, love, Make-up, pretty clothes, trophy wife, Valentine on February 7, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I am so lucky to be married to a man who doesn’t care for make-up, fancy hair or clothes. He’s made it possible for me to relax into what I really am.
From My Husband(by Linda Athis)
Grow old with me.
Lay aside your years of make-up, haircut,
the precious clothes
you wear, thinking to please me.
In time, in looser [...]
Fighting Age?
Posted in BOTOX, Celebrity, Fashion, Poetry, aging, plastic surgery, tagged aging, Aging Gracefully, BOTOX, plastic surgery on February 5, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Saw an old friend for lunch today. We met each other in our late twenties and now we are in our fifties. We both vowed: No plastic surgery, no BOTOX. We committed ourselves to aging gracefully. Not an easy thing to do when every marketing piece screams: “Don’t fight age…defy it.” How utterly ridiculous.
I don’t [...]
BOTOX, Plastic Surgery
Posted in BOTOX, Fashion, Poetry, plastic surgery, tagged beauty, BOTOX, daughter, fountain of youth, Mom, Mother, Nose job, plastic surgery on January 29, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
A friend of mine asked me the strangest question the other day. “Ok, I want to know…what is it? BOTOX? Plastic Surgery?” He then told me I looked too good and suspected I had done something to look as young as I do for my age.
As I page through local magazines catering to women, and [...]
Kindness Rebuffed
Posted in Fashion, Poetry, tagged Beach, Clothes, Laundry, Maid, Ocean, Vacation on November 17, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
What an idiot!
The maid at our resort
Had the gall to wash our clothes.
How dare she?
They were costly and beautiful.
They could be ruined!
This one must be washed one way,
this another,
this one by hand,
one by machine,
one cold,
one hot,
one delicate,
one not.
In America, laundry takes brains
and the maid…
she can’t relate
to our complicated ways.
She, in her little world of ocean [...]
In His Words
Posted in Eating Disorders, Fashion, Poetry, tagged , Hairdo, Husband, love, Lover, Make-up on November 16, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Grow old with me.
Lay aside your years of make-up,
Hairdos,
The precious clothes
You wear, thinking to please me.
In time, in looser clothing,
I will find you, just you,
All I ever wanted.
Dead Fashion
Posted in Celebrity, Eating Disorders, Fashion, Poetry, tagged anorexia, bleached teeth, Celebrity, diet, Eating Disorders, Fashion, models, plastic surgery, self-hate, superstar on November 14, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
I look in the mirror
And like what I see.
Gasp!
Good God, what’s happened to me?
All alluring models,
All sick-headed superstars,
Those with lucky genes,
Or skilled full-time surgeons,
All clicking cameras,
Popping flashes,
Red carpets,
White teeth that blind.
All spotlights on those
We deemed acceptable
On runway ramps
Bearing teenage vamps
Hard bodies
Slim fashion that did, in fact, kill.
All succeeded
Brick by brick, with criticism shrill
To build a castle [...]