One morning at the Harkins home, I asked Rena to put on her make-up so I could see her made-up before I took her home to attend the University of Nebraska. She warned me that would be a mistake, because if she was so gorgeous without make-up, she is going to be ‘The Death’ with it on.
An hour later she comes out of Wanda Harkins bathroom, and we are awe-struck. Rena Victoria had talked me into letting her go from my life, go home to Nebraska so she could attend college. But, now I knew she would take me with her, my soul, my poetic desire, my love of beauty. I would be an empty shell of a man put down in Beauty’s Dungeon, and no man want to go there!
Rena Victoria had captured me, her beautiful lover. I was part of her collection. I was being tortured, stuffed, and hung on the wall. How could she be merciful, now? How could she be put back in the box?
We could not take our eyes off her as we sat in the sun on the Harkins veranda enjoying the dickens out of this fashion show, that was intended for a movie producer, a famous fashion photographer, and perhaps Hef at the mansion?
Down to LA Rena’s lover had driven her, with her ‘Bag’ wherein contained the Iron Grip, the unmerciful weapon aimed at seizing the core of your male being, and giving it a good rip.
“I warned you!”
For sure Rena was a thoroughbred, but there we are in the Oakland Hills beholding a Unicorn, an extremely rare creature that chose us to make an appearance before, a private unveiling – a visitation that only arrive every thousand years.
“Why us?”
And we felt blessed to behold her. But, here come the curse.
* * *
No sooner in the world Baby Cambridge is in the middle of the Fashion Wars. How will the Royal Run-way Model who captured the Heart of Prince – and his kingdom come – handle being a plain old mom and a socialite fashion plate. How will the baby boy fare in the hands of his beautiful mother? Is she too beautiful to be a good one? Perhaps William should have picked a frumpy Plain Jane to give Queen Elizabeth her first grandchild. The frumpier – the better!
“I warned you!”
At the turn of the century, my beautiful grandmother rode all the way from Sioux City Iowa to Los Angeles on the back of her boyfriend’s motorcycle. Was she seventeen and eager to get away from her German family? Was she a runaway?
No sooner in La La Land she is working making clothes in a factory. The streets were not paved. The dust from the roads wafted into the loft where Mary made plans for another get-away.
Four children later, she is living in Ventura by the Sea making clothes and hats to support he beautiful daughters, who were modeling when they were around four years of age. I suspect my grandfather, Royal Rosamond, was trying to exploit all the beautiful women in his life because this poet was not a good bread-winner. There was a depression, and he was the only male in the house. Beauty was everywhere, but, it was rare that Rosamond brought home any money to put in the family coffer that was being filled by Mary’s gift for making hats.
The women in Ventura had to own one of Mary’s hats. Hats were big back then. Hats made a comeback when the Royal Family and their close kin began wearing them to weddings, horse races, Christenings, and funerals. Did they wear them naked – to bed?
Rena Victoria did not own a hat. What she had was perfect symmetry in the shape of her face, the placement of her eyes. If you take a piece of paper and cover half her face, then you see that both sides are almost identical. As an artist this was the first thing I noticed about my Muse.
As for her body, it too was perfectly shaped and balanced. Since 1970, I have never seen her equal. This is he ongoing fashion show I conduct.
Here is my latest contestant in the Rena Victoria Beauty Contest. The beauty in the red bikini is almost there, but, her upper legs are to skinny. And, no one will ever wear a bikini like Rena Victoria wore one. It was loose, draped on her and about to slide off. I could write a whole chapter on her sacred cloth, how it clung to her, how it teased you, you praying it would – just give up!
I would later call her the Female Messiah in my un-published novel ‘Golden Girls of Corn Cob’. Consider that white rag draped on Jesus while he is forever posing on his cross. What suspense!
If Jesus had a daughter, she would look like this. For many years it is all I can do to stop myself from putting a crown of thorns on Rena Christensen. For it was now no secret Rena was going to have many lovers after me, and I dare not ask how many came before.
Above is the ex-first layd of France on the cover of Vanity Magazine saying;
“It’s not that I had a lot of lovers. It’s that I never hide them.”
Hmm! Seems to me Carla has tried to hide a hundred or so with this, her clever, but very beautiful, confession.
After rescuing Christensen from her female disciples (I deleted her male disciples) we had to leave our clothes behind – Rena ends our dilemma by stepping out of the Bentley and walking into the bank to cash a check in the buff. She is received with dignity and respect. She is Benton’s ‘Rape of Peresphone’. She is their Midwest Goddess, and in her they are well pleased.
Kate Middleton Windsor is good to look at. It is good to look at Kate, because she is beautiful. This is the God’s truth everyone has arrived at, that it is good for the realm to have a beautiful model, a beautiful wife, and a beautiful mother, then a ugly, or ordinary mother. How many millions have wondered what she looks like without clothes. We all love her hats!
Every male who beheld Rena Victoria, raped her with their eyes. How they handled their secret shame that Victoria left them with, was the difference between the man of straw…..and the man of gold. Rena was the Touchstone of our final Temptation.
And then there is the Second Greatest Kiss in the world she gave me. I dare not say it was No.1 for it still lingers, and I concede to all kisses that came after, so we won’t be bothered, knocked about in the scrum.
Jon Presco
Copyright 2013
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Victoria Aitken,[1] née Lockwood (born 1965) is a British former fashion model and the first wife of Charles Spencer, 9th Earl Spencer, the younger brother of Diana, Princess of Wales.
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1 Biography
1.1 First marriage
1.2 Second marriage
2 Titles and styles
3 References
Biography[edit]
She was born Catherine Victoria Lockwood in 1965 and worked as a fashion model.
First marriage[edit]
Victoria Lockwood married Charles Spencer, Viscount Althorp in 1989. The pair had known each other for six weeks prior to becoming engaged.[2] The wedding, conducted by Archbishop of Canterbury, Robert Runcie, was an elaborate affair, with Lord Althorp’s nephew Prince Harry of Wales as a pageboy.[3] Lord Althorp succeeded his father as Earl Spencer in 1992, at which point Victoria became Countess Spencer. They have four children:
Lady Kitty Eleanor Spencer, born 28 December 1990
Lady Eliza Victoria Spencer, born 10 July 1992
Lady Katya Amelia Spencer, born 10 July 1992
Louis Frederick John Spencer, Viscount Althorp, born 14 March 1994.
She suffered from eating disorders, drug and alcohol abuse during her marriage. The couple moved with their four children to South Africa in 1995 to avoid the media.[4] The marriage fell apart after a string of revelations of affairs by Earl Spencer and ended in divorce in 1997.[2] The divorce proceedings were conducted in South African courts,[2] where she was granted a £1.8 million settlement.[4]
Spencer returned to take charge of the family’s Althorp estate, while Aitken remained and raised the children in the wealthy Cape Town suburb of Constantia.[5]
After the breakup, Aitken had a four-year relationship with pharmacist Guy Wood, which ended in 2002.[2] Her battle with addiction continued well after the marriage, and she attended weekly recovery meetings to prevent relapses.[2] She also worked as a part-time counsellor in a Cape Town drug and alcohol recovery clinic.[6]
Second marriage[edit]
She then began a relationship with ex-model Jonathan Aitken, which resulted in the birth of her fifth child, Samuel Laurence Aitken in 2003.[7] She reportedly credited Aitken, a former addict himself, with helping to get her own life back on track.[8] They married in 2005.[1][6]
Jonathan Aitken relapsed into addiction in 2009,[8] and the couple split.[1][9] Following the end of her second marriage, Victoria Aitken began a relationship with James Clinch, a British former lieutenant in the 1st Battalion, of the Queen’s Regiment.[1] Jonathan claimed his ex-wife’s involvement with Clinch had led to the breakup of their marriage. Clinch accused Aitken of threatening to kill him, and applied for a restraining order. In return, Aitken launched a £250,000 damages claim against Clinch for breaking up his marriage.[9]
Aitken’s relationship with Clinch is reportedly over.[5]
1987–1996: early career and modeling[edit]
Bruni signed with City Models at age 19.[6] Paul Marciano, president and creative director of Guess? Inc., came across her picture among composite cards of aspiring models and chose her to model with Estelle Lefébure in campaigns for Guess? jeans.[6] Bruni subsequently worked for designers and fashion houses such as Christian Dior, Givenchy, Paco Rabanne, Sonia Rykiel, Christian Lacroix, Karl Lagerfeld, John Galliano, Yves Saint-Laurent, Shiatzy Chen, Chanel and Versace.[6] By the 1990s, Bruni was among the 20 highest-paid fashion models, earning US$7.5 million in her peak year. While modeling, Bruni dated Eric Clapton, then Mick Jagger.[8] On 11 April 2008, a 1993 nude photograph of Bruni taken during her modelling career sold at auction for US$91,000 (€65,093) – more than 60 times the expected price.[9] She was a modeling subject of a 1999 trompe-l’œil wool-knit dress body painting by Joanne Gair that is included in Gair’s second book, Body Painting: Masterpieces by Joanne Gair.[10]
Besma Lahouri says Bruni-Sarkozy’s alleged rivalry with Michelle Obama has strained relations between the French and U.S. presidential couples, and her image of distant, well-heeled perfection has kept her at arm’s length from the French people.
At a time when the conservative president’s popularity has plummeted, and he is being criticized for raising the retirement age and cracking down on Eastern European Gypsy immigrants, having a more accessible first lady might soften his image, she said.
“The French don’t know their first lady, and her worries seem to them very far removed from their own,” Lahouri told The Associated Press in an interview Tuesday, a day ahead of the much-anticipated release of her book.
All the French have seen of Bruni-Sarkozy of late, Lahouri said, is footage of her with the Queen of England and other dignitaries, picture-perfect in Christian Dior skirt suits with marching hats, shoes and handbags.
Once regarded as a poster child of the “gauche caviar,” France’s moneyed progressives, Bruni-Sarkozy “turned her back on her political convictions” following her 2008 marriage with Sarkozy, a tough-talking conservative, Lahouri said. “Suddenly, the Carla Bruni of yesteryear, who was free and spoke out, no longer existed. … and she doesn’t even support her husband. You never hear her publicly stand up in his defense, either.”
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