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Berry & Marisa Berenson in St. Tropez from the pages of 60's Vogue
Born "Berinthia" in 1948, perished on American Airlines Flight 11, September 11, 2001
photographer, model, actress, wife & mother
Marisa Berenson photographed by Berry Berenson, 1970.
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i had forgot the fact of where and when she had perished...thank you for this beautiful post
ReplyDeleteSo many wonderful people lost. Thank you for this memory,
ReplyDeleteMary
I burst out crying!
ReplyDeleteBerry came to my house in Pasadena for a jewelry show! She was astonished to see on our coffee table.....the book "Schiaperelli" !!
This was 30 years ago!
what a darling woman! How lucky her son's were to have her as a mother.....how lucky her sister was to have this sister.....and how horrible that she was wrest from them!
she adored her sons........and she was on her way to a concert!
HORRIFIC!!!
What a delightful person....and thank you so much for this post! Two beautiful an ddelightful sisters!!
Penelope
I love my own sisters so much, thank you for this. Marisa is in Io sono l'amore (I Am Love) with Tilda Swinton, one of the most beautiful films in recent memory, and she is breathtaking in it.
ReplyDeleteI love my own sisters so much, thank you for this. Marisa is in Io sono l'amore (I Am Love) with Tilda Swinton, one of the most beautiful films in recent memory, and she is breathtaking in it.
ReplyDeleteMade me tear up, sometimes sadness overwhelms. What a beautiful woman.
ReplyDeleteA very sad reminder of all we have lost. Both beautiful, talented sisters were granddaughters to the talented designer, Elsa Schiaparelli, as Penelope referenced. Thank you for this touching post.
ReplyDeleteBest...Victoria
The dramatically brilliant loveliness of these ladies is entirely sufficient to have gathered our prayers for their longevity. The interruption you identify in the case of one of them is existentially irrelevant; it does not mar or magnify the treasure that she was. It was a non sequitur, applicable to many others.
ReplyDeleteI know I do not need to say to you, but possibly one might need to confide to others, that this is not a criticism of this posting. Wonderful people have died throughout history, because of sudden and extraneous - and indifferent - causation. One of these ladies is one of them. What distinguished her, to our delight, is sufficiently sweetly imperishable, to protect her from the burden of false martyrdom.
I was delighted to see her picture again.