Damn damn damn tiny waist!
Look what I found.
Purple, rustly party dress.
Dropped waist, square neck, little cap sleeves, back straps I’ve never seen before.
Feels and moves and sounds like silk taffeta.
And it’s made by a talented designer, sold originally in an exclusive shop.
But damnit! The tiny waist! The teeny tiny waist.
I can’t risk hurting it. I love this dress too much to harm it. Someone else should have it.