I like to make art every morning, and it hurts to miss a day...but my
art is not like your art and I guess that's what makes it my art. I
prefer to consider myself the canvas and none other than my own closet
the tool box. I felt my self labeled "Frankenstein-I own the world
booties" would look rather delightful paired with mix-matched patterns
(do you blame me?) I hope you love today's art piece just as much as I
do.
There is one thing that you and I have in common yet we do that thing so
differently. For some, getting dressed in the morning is a drag, for
others, it's simply an obligation, for me it's an opportunity to express
myself. If the pink on pink wasn't obvious enough, I felt particularly
girly today, or as Emma called it "blush princess-ey". Just like every
little girls dream, throwing on all pink I owned was nothing sort of
riveting. I hope this outfit brings back memories of your childhood
dress up days, just as it did me.
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