Oooooooooh, no not again, Audrey Hepburn!!!
That’s kind of how it feels, right?
When so many admire the same person, it becomes too common, too easy, and in the end whenever you hear her name you raise an exhausted eyebrow.
That didn’t stop me from buying the book Audrey in Rome the other day with the idea of looking at it on the beach in Montauk. Scott raised an exhausted eyebrow, obviously.
Of course, it rained (isn’t that how all stories are ending this spring?) and we found ourselves stuck in traffic (isn’t that how all weekends start in the Hamptons?) and I started flipping through the pages in the car.
Ten minutes later opening the book, I finally said to Scott…
“Wow, that Audrey Hepburn was seriously cool.”
He started cranking his neck to try to get a look at the book while driving – so we ended up pulling over to get a coffee. We then proceeded to devour the book in its entirety and came to some conclusions about her style.
Here are a few…