A digital recreation of an article published in Adam Magazine Vol10 No10 – Feb 1966
She smolders with the banked fires kindled by her native
exotic Eurasian home …
From fabled Constantinople Sophia Bergman came to our shores just as her teens began. It was seven years ago that she left the ancient Turkish cosmopolis situated where the Straits of Bosphorus take off from the Sea of Marmora to join it to the Black Sea, cutting between Europe and Asia Minor.
Which combines in Sophia the gaiety of Western culture with the fiery undercurrents of harem beauties of gone-by times. And accounts for her love of deep soft furs and her predilection for draping her sinuous skin with filmy gauzes and delicate swirling veils, and for the sparks flashing in, her almond eyes …
From the Western World to which Sophia came as a young girl she got her liberated urge to shed all veils and emerge in her natural feminine beauty – and she cooks too!
Now Sophia digs the discotheque, the new rock, and the free and easy way of Western girls with their men.
And us Western guys find that her Turkish figures of 36 1/2-23-35 easy to understand even without Berlitz. And we can understand her popularity as an artists’ model, being Sophia ‘n easy on the draw … Hookah, anyone?