I’m currently learning Japanese, which has been tough yet fun with Rosetta Stone. I know enough to have a conversation with a dumb toddler and point out obvious observations like, “The bike is green” and “She is eating rice.” Yeah, I know, you’re impressed.
This dress, which is doubling as a skirt, reminds me of Japanese cherry blossoms. I think dusty rose is a perfect color for fall. I get stuck wanting to always wear black tights and pants in the cold, when a long dress or skirt can be just as warm on a fall Houston day.