Dear Marjorie, (Part Seven)
Did you know that I finally decided to go into Henri Bendel and take a look at those Lalique windows? It's only been decades since I've been thinking about it, but you know me and my procrastination skills. Well, without you in town, I figured I might as well go in and take a glance at them. Walking up the stairs (the only real way to understand the space) three flights to the destination, I was met halfway by a duo of Japanese, who after looking upstairs I realized were the only people who seemed to be interested in the Lalique windows. The other people in the store who were not staff were totally occupied in getting their faces done- or, rather, redone. They, of course, do not realize that you can't stop time.
What follows are some micro photos of the windows- they are much larger than what is shown, and, well, when you come back next week- the sooner the better, really, let us walk those stairs and look at them in person.



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