She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.

Remember Nabokov’s master piece Lolita? I always loved the way he described her. Like the words made a dance, tumbled down on some pages and created the girl Humbert Humbert was obsessed with.

As a writer, I fell in love with Nabokov’s words over and over again. And over again and over again.

And I simply adored the red heart shaped sunglasses Kubrick gave her. Because come on, aren’t they the most awesome accessories you’ve ever seen?

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