Friday, May 3, 2013

Prima Ballerina


When I was little, I dreamed of being the most beautiful prima ballerina in all of the land. I would dance like light breeze, dainty enough to barely levitate the flower pedals on the ground. I would spin, I would leap, I would curtsy. Glitter would blow around me in fits of magic. 

light blue nightie - vintage
peep toe heels - vintage


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