Elizabeth (for the record, she dislikes Liz), has been through the mill healthwise. She has broken her back five times, had both her hips replaced, has survived a benign brain tumour operation, has survived skin cancer, and has faced life-threatening bouts with pneumonia twice. Plus throw in congestive heart failure and she has been had a rough time and then some.
After purchasing bolts of beautifully colored fabric and scarves at the bazaar, Taylor and Zahedi covered the wood-paneled walls and mid-century Danish furniture of her Tehran Hilton hotel room, Zahedi says. Taylor poses with a single flower.
There is so much I like about this photo, about this whole look. I love Middle Eastern bling. BBF bought Persian kohl eye makeup on the weekend. Love. It. I am a sucker for a dangley earring and a hint of souk in an outfit. Interesting considering I was raised in the two of the whitest suburbs in town. Perhaps I was a Middle Eastern princess in a past life. Perhaps, I just like the pretty.
Meanwhile, I share Elizabeth Taylor in Iran, exclusive to Vanity Fair with you.
Happy Wednesday lovers.