Purple Diary
[April 12 2011]
In Memory of Anne Laure Quilleriet
She was a mixture of sweetness, this je ne sais quoi that moves you and touches you smiling, alive and discreet at once. A deep glance that was seeking more information. Was she shy? “A little too much sometimes…” as she had confessed to me, blushing and looking down with a big smile in a New York taxi.
After working at le Monde in Paris, she had joined the editorial staff of l’Express Style for 5 years. She fell asleep this past Saturday evening, never to awaken. She was 36 years old.
Anne Laure, your glance will be missed.
Text Stephane Feugere
