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On Monday morning, I met my newest friend Henri, in a hotel room, near my home, in Paris. A last minute thing; almost didn't happen. Henri is a very serious person; what I refer to as 'towering-over'. We only had a few hours, between engagements; but I had time to view his most recent footage, and some of his fine photographs. What a performance, though. Our careers overlap, in that respect. Before leaving - for Cologne - I convinced him to wear my retro girdle, seamed nylons and high-heeled court shoes, for a few photos of my own. (I'll post these to my flicker account in the next few days.) How wonderful he looked in the boot of his car. Chrissy