50 years since the cinematic brilliance sparked the silver screen, it only seems logical to pay a tribute to the movie that affected me in ways more than one.
My love for pearls escalated. I fell shamelessly in love with Audrey Hepburn’s elegance and charm. My bedside table became home to gazillion sleep eye covers.
On an impersonal level, I penned a piece on how Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Holly Golightly influenced women around the world.