This dress was an AMAZING find, that both myself and my sister instantly fell head over heels for, swooning at her just right colour, lightly skimming cut, fluttery caress against ones shoulders and the deliciously low cut detail framing ones back ever so elegantly. To say we held her tightly so, until we got home is an understatement. They simply don't make dresses like this anymore... And there she was hidden amongst a rack of gaudy, over the top ball gowns, begging to be treasured and cherished. Taken out for romantic nights under star studded skies, skimmed with forbidden fingertips and words whispered into gently folded lines. I think we might need to visit that little shop again, who knows what other treasures lurk amongst those over stuffed racks...
Title quote courtesy of the master William Shakespeare (1564- 1616) from Sonnet 33
Dress: Vintage
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