Sometimes I do not know the category in which I truly belong. As I walked through the airport in Las Vegas with white shorts and white cardigan over a ruffled navy top, I wondered if people thought I was a nice break from the over-tanned over-bleached status quo that is Vegas...or anywhere. Am I refreshing, original, a unique beauty that surprises and invigorates or am I simply dowdy. At times I think I have a look that may be considered beautiful by those of a higher opinion, at other times I think I may just be off, cemented in the wrong decade, the wrong century.
I would agree... narcissa :)
ReplyDeleteMissing you. A lot.