There’s something about the shape of this dress that I love:
Maybe I’m nuts, but the whole thing looks kissed by the wind — like she just drifted over from someplace fabulous, and the air around her smells like dark chocolate and flowers, and then just like that she’ll be gone again to some other fabulous place and you’ll be left wondering if you imagined the buxom redhead with the tiny waist who made you want to wear sunscreen three times a day for the rest of your life.
Bonus: It FITS. Flights of angels are dusting off their trumpets right now in preparation for a rousing round of alleluias.
