When a dress is born, it doesn't look like much..a few scraps, some thread, maybe a zipper. As it begins to grow, things start to take shape, like seams, hems and necklines. The family genes point to who's got the good looks and who's passed down the drapes. One thing is for certain when it comes to an absolutely beautiful dress--it's what's on the outside that counts.
This dress and me are running toward each other in slow motion.
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