Dresses by Vera Wang.
Wouldn’t it be marvelous if such a thing existed?
Even if I’m bad for thinking about peonies while another two four inches of snow or so is floating down outside, and the city snowplows are scraping and rumbling by every half hour, and … let me be honest, it’s 57 degrees in here though not so terribly cold-feeling under a plaid wool blanket …
… part of me feels justified by the Valentine’s day candy bursting from every store shelf. Doesn’t that mean the holidays are over and we’re oh-so-slowly edging into spring?
Much more on peonies soon.
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