Ode to the dress
You have read my stories darling, so you know that I love a good dress.
I love how some dresses can make me feel like I am walking with a cloud of silk organza hovering around me. It is as if seamstresses are walking under my skirt, holding the structure with their frail fingers so that it floats evenly in front and in the back with my every step.
Dresses darling, remind me of running around cobble stone streets under summer rain and dancing barefoot in Cathedrals under frescoes with burly men.
There are an infinite number of dresses out there darling, all of which help in making your life that little bit more dreamy!
Story credit: Image via Not Just a Label.