The Story of the Woman to Love
Sep 4, 2018 · 11 min read
She was a woman to love.
From her blunt-cut bangs to the toe of her vintage oxfords.
I wanted to give her the world. It would be a paltry token for one as worthy as she.
Instead I gave her a Chanel lipstick, beautifully wrapped, in Passion Red. To add to her collection of “gimme any colour as long as it’s red” (-Bette Davis) beloved Chanel lipsticks.
Rosa was the answer to my prayers although I did not know it at the time. While she went (back “home”) to Mexico City for a while, I borrowed her life…

