Since I know how much fun it is to read about the dreams of people you've never met I just had to share this with you all.
It's summer. A beautiful day. The Husband and I, along with our four children (WHICH WE DO NOT HAVE) are in a park. The kids are down by the river bank. I am walking down a dirt path toward the river to play with the kids. There is much happiness and laughter. I am walking carefully, holding up the skirt of my gown so as not to muss it. That's right. My gown. Because of course I'm wearing this lime green gown with crinoline skirt, heavily embroidered with beads and sequins that Queen Elizabeth II wore in the 1950's, while The Husband is wearing cut off jeans and river sandals. Ain't that always the way?
To view other fantastic gowns and jewels that you'll never own, or to see fantastic close up shots of this old thing I just threw on, go waste some time like I did over at the Dress for the Occasion section of the Royal Collection.Labels: fashion, personal urban drama |
