From the front, this is as expected — Kate Basicsale, if you will, and I just might:
Very pretty, very simple. But in this instance, Kate — much like a mullet — proffered a party in the back.
This is an example of a transparent, lacy dish that goes down easy for me. The transparency is used to artful effect, rather than to a purely peekaboo one. It’s not giggling over its own perceived audaciousness; it’s simply a flourish.
And thus I don’t even mind the way it spreads down the sides. It’s all comes off very tastefully to me. Or am I just softening on crime?