Don't mind the creases, its a long day at work. HAHAHA.
I love denim. Isn't it obvious.
A mix of texture, that is! Playful but restrained by its syle and interplay of color. A dress and a cullottes is possible anyway. Good heavens, I can now sport a dress.
Some years ago, and being gay at that, the urge keeps on nagging me. That is wearing someday a dress. Time is on my side, I believed. The fashion dome goes 180 degrees turn with what styling should be these days. Everything is surreal but organized. So thankful! But, hey! I keep an eye on it. It should be fierce, to begin with.
Light and Love!