I scanned the photos from the 92nd Street Y event for BHL, and found one picture that includes Jo and my mother (if you know who they are, or perhaps are one of those two people, you'll find them), and one of me. Or a small part of my face, behind the woman standing next to Isabella Rossellini.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
The paparazzi, everywhere!
Posted by Phoebe Maltz Bovy at Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Labels: francophilic zionism, lives you could only dream of, rainy but worth it
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