Wednesday, 11 April 2012

Wednesday


Barbara Miura
by John French (1953)

We stood at the print machine
in the busy V&A bookshop
trying to select fashion photographs
and MissM said
"I must have this one of Barbara Miura"
and the woman behind us said
"She was my mother"
Posted by alice c at 00:01

14 comments:

  1. ellenApril 11, 2012

    I would have dropped to the floor.

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  2. QuinnApril 11, 2012

    Crikey.

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  3. JoApril 11, 2012

    Serendipity...what a moment for Miss M.

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  4. zephyrApril 11, 2012

    jaw hits floor.

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  5. elaine April 11, 2012

    What a coincidence - or was she joking!

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  6. Susan TApril 11, 2012

    Well I never.

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  7. LucilleApril 11, 2012

    That must have given her as much pleasure as it did you.

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  8. dottycookieApril 11, 2012

    Blimey.

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  9. PaolaApril 11, 2012

    What are the odds ... isn't life amazing!

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  10. AnonymousApril 11, 2012

    It could only happen to Miss M! Those were the days - sighs. I am now wallowing in nostalgia. Bobby x

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  11. daydream in colourApril 11, 2012

    Clunk.......... someone really has to pick me up off the floor now.

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  12. Liz in Missouri (USA)April 11, 2012

    I LOVE it when things like that happen!

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  13. AnonymousApril 14, 2012

    And, were you able to photograph the daughter?

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  14. GinnieApril 19, 2012

    Isn't that the coolest thing ever!

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