Every singular human being on planet Earth emits a 'Just Love Me' SOS either vocally or acted; directly or indirectly we all want someone to just love us.
The question is: in what way do we want to be loved? Like I love this dark floral skirt?
My brain went mush when I first saw it, my eyes trailed it from across the room and when I picked it up I was giddy with excitement about the multiple ways I was going to do it.
This is the third way so far; the others undocumented, and as I pulled it on again for a fresh look I felt my excitement fading. I know that soon when I have styled it for the umpteenth time it would be time to relinquish it to the back burner for something else that would once again make me giddy with excitement.


