I can't afford to subscribe to Vogue any longer because I am poor. However, I often take breaks from work for a nice walk to the Rite Aid. When I saw Michelle Williams on this month's cover, I nearly had a heart attack. I often fall in love with women with pixie cuts (Mia Farrow's wedding photo from her Frank Sinatra days), but there is more to Michelle Williams, something demure and classic and perfect. Inside is her first interview since Heath Ledger's death, not to mention a perfect pair of flats that I'd like to steal and an adorable top hat.
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