to move up and down
vermillion dreams
Passion and pleasure, mostly in vintage packaging
Because Bill.
This is the Frank of whom I dreamed…?
As a (somewhat) older person, this is how I see Frank today.
When I was a kid, this is how I saw Francis Albert.
At Studio 54 in 1977.
I wonder what he was listening to, and what he heard?
Scenario in which I buy a lottery ticket and it wins: I hunt down this trailer to buy and keep…somewhere.
They say he exuded sexual energy, that he was a force of nature. Maybe you had to be there, or maybe I’m looking at it the wrong way around when I listen to him sing…I’m still searching for it in these images.
Set ‘em up, Joe.
The dream I woke up from this morning. The one with me and Frank. Good night! Still trying to wrap my head around it, so to speak.
And so here we go this evening.
Got any pencils you want sharpened?
life, the universe, and everything: My Boyfriend Bill
A collection of blog posts about Bill Holden and about thoughts about Bill Holden. :-)
My boyfriend Bill was so manly.
Joseph Cotten and Joan Fontaine in September Affair, 1950.