I've always loved this portrait of Faye Dunaway on March 29th 1977, the morning after her Oscar win for Network.
I can't tell what she's eating here (yogurt, cottage cheese, lemons with tea... what is it?). But she looks too tired for masticating anyway. I suspect there was only sipping and nibbling after the brief skimming of headlines.
Which Oscar winner do you wish you could have had breakfast with after their big night?
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