i think somebody here described anna as
"marilyn monroe from mars." yes she is
both iconic and otherwordly. and
incredibly fashion-forward! most
people utter at least a little shriek
when they find things ranging from bees
to mice and racoons floating in their
pools; anna came sashaying into her
backyard on a muggy D.C. afternoon,
impeccably accessorized with rock-star
hair, and found ME floating in her pool,
and barely batted an eyelash. the
girl's unflappable. she has the poise
of a Bacall or Hepburn, not to mention
the charisma. Gee,I'm thinkin a
cocktail of monroe, bacall, hepburn,
beyonce, stefani....but before you think
she's merely derivative, think again.
She's one-of-a-kind. we are now
entering the Age of Greenberg.
testify! i've read through what the
friends have written and i just need to
add that she's very popular and much
beloved in her family as well, although
she hasn't unleashed the full potential
of her personality on us yet (perhaps
protecting her lily-white reputation as
the littlest of the clan). Oh, we see
bits here and there- those intensely
flared nostrils as she flamenco'd with
some stud in italy; the SoCo episode at
her sister's wedding; the outfits that
put us all to shame (except maybe
linda). Yes- the girl is full to
burstin'. She keeps me plugged into the
right part of pop culture and is always
on the lookout for my future husband.
I often wonder if the eastern crowd
knows that deep down, anna is a wild
western mountain girl- a discoverer of
hanging lakes and worshipper of the
mighty aloha. There's really only one
direction for anna: up pyramid peak
with her big cuz in tow.
Anyone who knows me at all is
guaranteed to know far more about my
most beloved Anna. The best friend I
have ever and will ever have... The
only way to describe this superhero is
by sharing the fact that she is
completely invincible. She is the
only person I know who can party her
way through high school and end up at
Harvard, drive 50 mph, running stop
signs, get pulled over by a cop, and
get off totally scratch-free, or get
hit by a car and be up and running
(literally) within 3 weeks. If
everyone tried to live a little like
Anna this world would be so much more
enjoyable. She truly sucks the marrow
out of life. And when she comes to
die she will not discover that she has
not lived.
thanks for everything!
i don't know if she remembers... when
we were little, i used to play with
anna at her pool cause faye and amy
were friends... not so long ago i went
to a party at her house poolside where
everyone was drunk... ahhh growing up
i had no idea so many things rhymed
with my name...seriously you have
enlightened me. i guess thats the kind
of thing harvard teaches you. you're
my new guru! and i love the jazz
hands. i feel like bob fosse just runs
out your fingertips...i think you
should have a small child or perhaps a
monkey that follows you around
everywhere playing a soft jazz
drumbeat on the cymbals- Che chichi
cheee chichi chee (you can hear it in
your head i know you can), while you
just casually walk, snapping your
fingers to the beat. it can follow you
everywhere, even like handicapped
bathrooms i bet. cheeee chichi cheeeee
chichi cheeee chi chi cheeee. or if
not you could get a walkman that plays
that beat nonstop, while you do casual
fosse moves around campus... chee
chichi cheeeee chichi cheeeee. can you
hear it??
I walked in on Anna using the bathroom at our
workplace once. I said, "whoa. Sorry." And
closed the door again, but I did get a glimpse
of her halo by accident. She should lock the
door if she's going to take it out in the staff
bathroom. I didn't tell anyone, but I just can't
keep it secret anymore.
my my granny, what GOOD TASTE IN MUSIC
YOU HAVE!! what i like about you and
emily starr is: you are both so happy
and optimistic, always investing time
in getting to know strangers like me !
and you smile and laugh a lot too
authentic and eclectic style. I can always count
on her to look fabulous.
"marilyn monroe from mars." yes she is
both iconic and otherwordly. and
incredibly fashion-forward! most
people utter at least a little shriek
when they find things ranging from bees
to mice and racoons floating in their
pools; anna came sashaying into her
backyard on a muggy D.C. afternoon,
impeccably accessorized with rock-star
hair, and found ME floating in her pool,
and barely batted an eyelash. the
girl's unflappable. she has the poise
of a Bacall or Hepburn, not to mention
the charisma. Gee,I'm thinkin a
cocktail of monroe, bacall, hepburn,
beyonce, stefani....but before you think
she's merely derivative, think again.
She's one-of-a-kind. we are now
entering the Age of Greenberg.
friends have written and i just need to
add that she's very popular and much
beloved in her family as well, although
she hasn't unleashed the full potential
of her personality on us yet (perhaps
protecting her lily-white reputation as
the littlest of the clan). Oh, we see
bits here and there- those intensely
flared nostrils as she flamenco'd with
some stud in italy; the SoCo episode at
her sister's wedding; the outfits that
put us all to shame (except maybe
linda). Yes- the girl is full to
burstin'. She keeps me plugged into the
right part of pop culture and is always
on the lookout for my future husband.
I often wonder if the eastern crowd
knows that deep down, anna is a wild
western mountain girl- a discoverer of
hanging lakes and worshipper of the
mighty aloha. There's really only one
direction for anna: up pyramid peak
with her big cuz in tow.
guaranteed to know far more about my
most beloved Anna. The best friend I
have ever and will ever have... The
only way to describe this superhero is
by sharing the fact that she is
completely invincible. She is the
only person I know who can party her
way through high school and end up at
Harvard, drive 50 mph, running stop
signs, get pulled over by a cop, and
get off totally scratch-free, or get
hit by a car and be up and running
(literally) within 3 weeks. If
everyone tried to live a little like
Anna this world would be so much more
enjoyable. She truly sucks the marrow
out of life. And when she comes to
die she will not discover that she has
not lived.
thanks for everything!
we were little, i used to play with
anna at her pool cause faye and amy
were friends... not so long ago i went
to a party at her house poolside where
everyone was drunk... ahhh growing up
with my name...seriously you have
enlightened me. i guess thats the kind
of thing harvard teaches you. you're
my new guru! and i love the jazz
hands. i feel like bob fosse just runs
out your fingertips...i think you
should have a small child or perhaps a
monkey that follows you around
everywhere playing a soft jazz
drumbeat on the cymbals- Che chichi
cheee chichi chee (you can hear it in
your head i know you can), while you
just casually walk, snapping your
fingers to the beat. it can follow you
everywhere, even like handicapped
bathrooms i bet. cheeee chichi cheeeee
chichi cheeee chi chi cheeee. or if
not you could get a walkman that plays
that beat nonstop, while you do casual
fosse moves around campus... chee
chichi cheeeee chichi cheeeee. can you
hear it??
workplace once. I said, "whoa. Sorry." And
closed the door again, but I did get a glimpse
of her halo by accident. She should lock the
door if she's going to take it out in the staff
bathroom. I didn't tell anyone, but I just can't
keep it secret anymore.
YOU HAVE!! what i like about you and
emily starr is: you are both so happy
and optimistic, always investing time
in getting to know strangers like me !
and you smile and laugh a lot too
things I've got going in this...crazy
world
yet never goes to prison.