Yesterday night, chilling at home, i watched an interesting documentary about Marilyn´s life, commented by her personal phsychiatrist.
It tells the story of a wonderful girl, living a second life, with a second name, personality etc.
A girl who lived without the loving of a family, condemned to be seen as a stupid, incompetent but very sexy blondie.
Maybe that´s what killed her, at the end.
To many people disrespecting her, to many people without ears to hear she does have something to say, to many people without a heart to feel she needs love, just love, just love..
As homage i end this post with the last phrase of my fav film: “Some like it hot”
Osgood (unruffled, undaunted, and still in love): Well, nobody’s perfect.