Still, the walls that hold me require an infusion of some sort of myself, so I've hung my long dresses upon them. Mostly out of necessity, because my garment rack and closet are too low to prevent the hems from dusting the floor. But like glasses and my bangs, sometimes mundane chores born out of need grow on me, and soon I can't imagine my life without them.
(vintage dress, necklace from hot topic from when I was 16)
(house of matching colours dress, bat necklace gift from meadham kirchoff, risto bimbiloski petal dress)