Tonight’s the premiere of Baz Luhrmann’s Great Gatsby. I’d love to be there…in a20s dress with a waterwave modelling my hair into a waterfall of gold and a bunch of pears falling round my neck.
Afterwards there would be the most amazing after-party in the gardens…
“There was music from my neighbor’s house through the summer nights. In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.”
(F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby)