I have a secret: I always associate people with grape varieties to help myself interpret their character.
One time someone asked me, “Bea, if you were a grape variety, which one would you be?”
No doubts, man. Pinot Noir. Burgundy Pinot Noir.
Sophisticated and touchy, bitchy and difficult, friend of only the most challenging and extreme situations in which to live, with a suffered past, with ancient and classic tastes, distrustful, cat-like, very slender and snappy, but at the same time romantic, elegant, sexy, provocative yet innocent, persuasive, seductive, passionate, and unique.
And so, this is me, this is Pinot Noir for me, these are us, me and Pinot.
And because I have it in my heart and soul, I don’t need “des bijoux de chez Chanel, je n'en veux pas!”
Je veux de l'amour, de la joie, de la bonne humeur
Ce n'est pas votre argent qui fera mon bonheur
Moi je veux crever la main sur le cœur
Allons ensemble, découvrir ma liberté
Oubliez donc tous vos clichés
Bienvenue dans ma réalité
