Scrolling slowly down this dress, I feel like I have critical notes about each portion of it — but taken as a whole, it really does sing on her. I feel like we need a word for this phenomenon. If a scrolldown fug is something that starts strong (or at least neutral) and then dives into disaster and/or wackiness, and a Monet is something gorgeous far away but a mess up close, is this…a stew? A bunch of stuff goes in the crockpot in a jumble but comes out delicious? Or am I just hungry?
