I enter the glass doors. A web of tulle. A sea of tafetta. I never imagined that classy and tacky could hang (pun intended) with each other. There is a plethora of dresses, and I can't imagine wearing half of them for good reason. I must admit that dress shopping (especially for weddings!) is incredibly overwhelming, but I am there to serve as the amateur photographer for the day.
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Here's to twirling and Vogue poses:
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Pockets! I love pockets.
Lady in red
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Felt like a Crayola box
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Decisions decisions!.
Having fun :) And on that note, just a couple of pictures from a wedding I attended last summer in Chicago.. Happy early birthday, Senior!
Love,
Jr.
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