I remember that when I first saw Stana Katic appear in the silly ABC-TV crime series Castle, I actually gasped at how beautiful she was — and still is, by the way.









And I’m sorry, but…

…those damn Balkan-bred women do it to me every time.
I remember that when I first saw Stana Katic appear in the silly ABC-TV crime series Castle, I actually gasped at how beautiful she was — and still is, by the way.









And I’m sorry, but…

…those damn Balkan-bred women do it to me every time.
Apparently Brooks Nader was a Sports Illustrated (who?) swimsuit model, then did something else of equal significance. Whatever.







Once better known as the great-grandaughter of the formidable fashion doyen and magazine editor Diane Vreeland, young Caroline is of a different type altogether, and quite worthy of appreciation in her own right.






…and she doesn’t seem to be all that shy, either:

Keats once wrote: “A thing of beauty is a joy forever”, and he was quite right.
Here’s a piece from Jamie Wilson at PJMedia, and she has the right of it too:
Our exterior world isn’t harsh or ugly, not like the concrete fortresses of Brutalism or the boxy little cars of the Eastern Bloc, but neither is it beautiful. It is merely acceptable.
And beauty matters. It’s not decoration, it’s expression, a way of saying that life means something, that creation itself is worthy of reverence.
Read the whole thing. It could have been written by me — especially the parts about cars and architecture — except that her article contains no anger or cursing.
It’s a delight, and thankee to her hubby Clark for sending it to me.
Here’s young Grace Bowers, for your delectation:






Girl cleans up pretty good, too:

Proving that not all Austrians are short, dark-haired dictators with a sense of destiny, Senta Berger is simply exquisite:







Oh… did somebody say “color”?





Yeah, Hitler would have hated her too… because she’s Jewish.