Madame Dollene

Madame Dollene was Rubenesque wearing too much rouge her hat was oversized, overstuffed, over plumed on anyone else, it would have looked outrageous. The orange red feather perfectly matched her dress Kuddos to her hat maker and her dressmaker. She was the ultimate madame, Looking every bit the part. I was glad I was in Paris To see her, if nothing else I was fascinated by her attitude Her steely blue eyes looked through my soul. She had a strange smile, as if she knew the secrets of the universe. I was convinced that she did.